Twitch کے بول

Wandering mind, never quits, marathon sprints Hyperactive whirlwinds Tremors consume my core like insects Burrowing beneath, my skin, my sanity My rotten bones within me I've seen through the reapers eyes A forsaken day that I gave into death. I gave The craziness its first breath The reapers worrying words louder than Eternity, seeping into the presence of a darkening entity I was damned that day, cursed " till my last Breath, obsessed with death My demons lie dormant inside, crased and Clawing waiting to rise! Goblins eyes twisted and twitching Agony but never submitting Atord, Twitch!