Beastmaker Skin Crawler
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