Hello stealer in the night,
why do you seem familiar
Is it because all those years ago,
You were the one who stole a kiss
my first kiss,
Now that I have kissed many others I can tell you,
it wasn't all that great,
So when you remember me remember,
you may have been my first kiss,
but you won't be my last;
especially when I have taken to one night stands
I know you could call me a whore;
but who would want to
love and be loved;
It's quite sad really Mr. Stealer,
Because as night you do as you please,
when you wake up tomorrow and see me at your door,
I hope I don't make your wife wonder why I'm at the door asking for compensation;
not when I'm the village whore,
So now you know why I called you out;
stealer in the night so go out enjoy your last night;
for tomorrow comes my redemption;
tomorrow calls out to your pregnant wife that she married a thief, And I will not lie for that is not my calling
I will merely tell her of your escapades of the night
this is what you get for all those years ago,
besides nobody remembers there first wasn't that what you told them;
when I stood damanding in front of you;
so remember little stealer in the night
your time has come to your escapades; So enjoy that girl in whose private parts you try to find solace
Even if you don't see me now in the night,
or remember me in the morning;
Hell will be awaiting you at your front door,
and I will be there representative stealer in the night
