In the night

Tip toe, by the window, by the window, that is where I'll be Come tip toe, through the tulips with me Don't be afraid of the monster in your closet We all got voices in our head It's your choice to listen to them talking I think they're talking, yeah You see, I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night You see, I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night You see Your walls can't confine what lives inside my mind The demons, creatures' nightmares combined Creates an image an image that hides Deep in the darkened corners at night But it's fine, I guess it just lies, it's all in your mind Then go to sleep, count your sheep Now go ahead and close your eyes, eyes I'm a crooked man, I got a crooked plan, knife in my hand Found grams head in the trash can Oh man, wanna see what's in my trash bag Go ahead, try to breathe through the saran wrap So crazy, so twisted I love it when you screaming, its so submissive I'm so used to this cold, dark place Follow blood trace straight to my basement That's why I party, party, hardy Have some brewskis while I prep your body you'll start feeling funny, oh, what's that A knife in your tummy? I call it knifey Now, isn't that funny, man? I'm so nutty, man Got meat cause I got plenty, man An eye for an eye, now I feel like the candy man You see I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night You see I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night You see I'm the one crawling right under your bed The reason why, you tuck your sheets tight over your head Your imagination What makes you afraid The boogeyman in your closet Reaper sitting above your grave I'm in the shadows of your room Shadows shift shapes to the fears you consume Terrified Of what's residing in my mind uninvited Peeking glowing eyes, and a big grin smiling Tip toe Through your window By your window Watching you fall asleep Come tip toe To the shadows With me Locked in a cage in the basement Fueled by my fears where my brain lives Desensitized by the horror, the blood, the gore The more you scream, the more I seem To enjoy the things that seem to be Un deemed undreamed, a nightmarish being In elm street like a bloody aroma Freddy in your dreams, but you're stuck in a coma Cold breeze on your shoulder Feeding on the blood of the innocents Covered bloody red from the guts I'm digging it Feeling insidious Feeling, feeling the villainous tendencies Who am i kidding, hidden like i was hideous Wearing a mask like Ghostface Lights off, then your heart starts to race Then you pick up the phone Because you're hearing it ring Like, damn, what does it say You see I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night You see I'm the one that tip toe through your window in the middle of the night You see