I was only 10, 1985 Summer of Satan We'll get out alive This is no delusion, no bad dream Roof jump the boogeyman We're paralyzed like sheep Well I know I'm safe Husbands, kids, and wives We're lucky to live, luckier to die Well, there's an escalation A killing spree Time bomb, a terror The devil's off the leash Lock up the doors Then I call the police He's creeping at night Gets you shaking in you seats He's a lead and murder Red robber Swear to Satan Gets you bagging at his feet Found his guns and knifes Wail and weep Blow the head clean off When you're sound asleep Well there's blood on the walls Can quench the thirst for sin Clobber up a little old lady [?] to skin Lock up the doors Then I call the police He's creeping at night Gets you shaking in you seats He's a lead and murder Red robber Swear to Satan Gets you bagging at his feet But it was no big deal All part of his plan Death comes with the territory See you in Disneyland