Skin Crawler - Beastmaker

Crawling into someone’s skin

Find a way to fit within

In human form wandering free

No one knows what hides beneath

Shedding every single day

Cannot be seen looking this way

Never seen and never caught

This type of evil can’t be fought

Alone and wandering in the night stalking the street

Swiftly disposing the remains of human meat

Wearing the skin fits into crowds that dare to know

And in the darkness feels the hunger start to grow