| Singers: The Peeper, The Peeper, whats goin' through his head? |
| woah!
|
| (Leaves rusteling)
|
| Peeper: Climin' the tree. |
| slowly. |
| quietly. |
| lookin' for next branch. |
| found it.
|
| got it. |
| windo high. |
| great view. |
| settelin' in. keepin' it quiet. |
| hidden.
|
| heart pounding through chest. |
| waiting. |
| lookin' around. |
| nervous.
|
| lights on, jackpot, here she is. |
| oh my. |
| no pants. |
| classey. |
| not to tight.
|
| walkin around the room. |
| no idea Im here. |
| lovin' it. |
| Rubbin her feet. |
| tough day.
|
| relaxin'. |
| hops off bed, goin twards bathroom. |
| shuttin' the door. |
| alone again…
|
| waiting. |
| lookin' around. |
| board. |
| pullin' out nippel clips. |
| Painful! |
| ow…
|
| but these are a bit
|
| (door opening)
|
| Bathroom door opens. |
| lovin' it. |
| oooh my… hairs in a pony tale.
|
| she picks up the tv clicker. |
| click
|
| (tv makes noises)
|
| Sittin' back. |
| watchin. |
| watchin' her watch. |
| lovin it
|
| (giggling)
|
| She laughs. |
| ha ha ha. |
| I laugh. |
| oh yea. |
| sharin a moment
|
| (dog panting)
|
| Theres a dog. |
| not good
|
| (sniffing)
|
| He can smell me. |
| should’ve shoured
|
| (barking)
|
| Barkin. |
| won’t leave. |
| oh no, here she comes. |
| stayin motionless. |
| fuckin' dogs
|
| loosin it
|
| (window open)
|
| Girl: Bud! |
| you be quiet and go home like a good boy
|
| (dog stops barking and walks off)
|
| Peeper: dosnt see me. |
| she’s gorgous. |
| Im grotesque
|
| (knock)
|
| Peeper: knock at front door! |
| she goes to answer!
|
| (door opens)
|
| Peeper: Its him… chizzeled features. |
| they kiss. |
| Im fuming. |
| also hard.
|
| hatin' myself. |
| sniffin fingers
|
| Woman: ohhh…
|
| Peeper: she moans! |
| ohhhh! |
| I moan. |
| He looks up. |
| busted. |
| should not have moaned…
|
| (footsteps)
|
| Peeper: he walks toword windo. |
| muscular
|
| Man: this guy. |
| gotta be fuckin kiddin me
|
| Peeper: full of rage. |
| looking right at me
|
| Man: theres a guy in the tree out here
|
| Peeper: full of shame
|
| Woman: are you serious?
|
| Peeper: completely worthless. |
| hard as a rock
|
| Man: I see you shit head! |
| well the cops are comin you sick fuck!
|
| and if you even think of runnin away Ill bash your fuckin' skull with a lead
|
| pipe!
|
| Peeper: stayin still. |
| motionless. |
| pretending to be a squirrel
|
| (squirrel noises)
|
| (dialing)
|
| Peeper: not working. |
| shes calling. |
| dreams shattered
|
| (talking)
|
| Peeper: ultamate humiliation
|
| (squirt)
|
| Peeper: ejaculating
|
| Man: AWWW!!! |
| YOU GROSS PIG! |
| YOUR A PIECE OF SHIT YA KNOW THAT!
|
| Peeper: yes I do… can’t help myself
|
| (car pulling up and door opening)
|
| Cop: L.A.P.D. |
| get down from the tree buddy
|
| (squirrel noises)
|
| Peeper: trying the squirrel thing again. |
| looking for a nut
|
| Cop: I said get down from there!
|
| Peeper: down I go…
|
| (Slam, slam, slam, slam)
|
| Peeper: Oh!
|
| Woman: I hope they put you im for a long time! |
| you need some serious help you
|
| ass hole!
|
| Peeper walking away: I know I do… Its an addiction
|
| Cop: lets go big guy, c’mon
|
| Peeper: wifes going to kill me
|
| Cop: dont be doing this shit mr… nippel clips
|
| (Peeper slamming into cp car seat)
|
| Peeper: handcuffed… can’t sniff fingers…
|
| (door slams and engine warms up)
|
| Peeper: please piss on me…
|
| Cop: yea, this is officer Tyler, everythings under controle
|
| Peeper: PLEASE piss on me? |
| If somebody could piss on me, that would be great
|
| Singers: The peeper, belly eaper, hes goin off to jail! |
| WOAH! |