Eileen Daly Productions
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INTRUDER
Step into my house, What do I see.
An Intruder staring back at me,
I wanted to scream, So full of fright,
I picked up the hammer, and turn on the light.
You've come to rob me I finally said,
and the look in his eyes filled me with dread,
He moves towards me in a threatening way,
Don’t come any closer I manage to say,
I will use this you know, I think I said it,
or did I, Don’t know!
You break into my house, you violate my space,
Your my little secret, Just my little secret.
All I remember my arms swinging around,
As though they were attached to a doll of a clown,
He had a knife, that he would have use on me,
Cos obviously I wasn’t his cup of tea.
He went down on his knees, with his eyes open wide,
He looked like a man, who seemed surprised
Don't fuck with me, I said in his ear,
Cos nobody know you are here,
And nobody will, cos i'll be quite as a mouse
how dare you come into my house.
your my little secret, you're just my little secret..
Written by Eileen Daly