The midnight creepers
I know how they operate
They will hide behind shadows
They look for ways to play
The midnight creepers
I listen to their whistling sound
In the midnight of darkness
I know somebody will cry
I can hear the scream
Walking on the dark alley way
The cats and dogs will stare
On the wall the midnight creepers
They don’t care who see or tell
They will show their might
Moving in pairs in the night
I watch them in the crescent moon
The midnight creepers
They don’t take souls
They want to play
In the crescent moon of midnight
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