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.