Mood:  flirty

Underneath.

It is hiding...coming...

It'll devour.

A crooked smile. Formin' unto its cold lips.

Its fangs. Peeking...

It can tear you apart.

Shred every tissue.

Every vein...

In stillness. Waiting...

For the right moment. Proper time...

To snatch you!

And feed unto your flesh...

Fill its thirst with your blood...

Nasty.

Creepy.

Crawling creature...