Under Your Skin

Mouth open,

It's late,

Dead silence,

Black space,

I've been patient,

For too long,

I just can't wait to get under your skin.

Without thinking,

Take,

What I want,

My claws creeping down,

Where it's warm,

If I'm dreaming,

Is this wrong?

I just can't wait to get under your skin.

I'm not sure what this could be,

Something's broke inside of me,

Tucked away and out of sight,

The after-hours bring it to life.

I can't help it,

No,

I can't speak,

My skin's crawling in my sleep,

My head's screaming,

I can't stop,

I just can't wait to get under your skin.