Now its dark
Darker than black
I hide in the park
Ready for attack
Behind some bushes
Down on the lawn
My heart is beating
My knife is drawn
Now I hear footsteps
Clickety clack
I rise from my shelter
She jumps one step back
I grab her wrist
We do the twist
Her eyeballs pop
We do the bop
Her body quake
We do the shake
Her throat is cut
I do the strut
Into the night
So high on fright
I´m happy again
Because I feel allright