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I creep up on you and I watch you sleep I crouch and watch you, walkiná' down the street. Iá'm in your closet, Iá'm on your property With my evil, evil hand With my evil, evil hand My evil, evil hand Inside your pretty little white thighs I bite your neck now, you know I hafta feed Iá'm undead yeah, and I doná't say please And when I want you, well, Iá'll drag you back To my gravesite, for a little snack. So hold my evil, evil hand My evil, evil hand My evil, evil hand As it slides, up your pretty white thighs (solo, bridge) And I woná't say no And I do not say no áâCause itá's lonely in this place, Blood runs down your faceá... From Letras Mania