Lyrics Nightstalker Blues - The White Buffalo

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