I hide behind the windows.
I hide under the bed.
I slip away when you try to catch me,
and turn from yellow to red.
I slither over you and make your jealousy shine,
I climb up your head and make your anger mine,
I change you, arrange you,
and then I derange you.
I am your Camouflaged emotions inside your head,
When I find my next prey, I’ll leave you dead.