Bloom In Black Testo

I twitch and shiver like a dog Dying, Confined, in its rusty cage my heart races at a dangerous rate beads of sweat quickly gather like soldiers in formation I yield control to this horrid state the nausea grows with every breath, every breath grows more desperate Head spins reckless as I try to stand A slight tingling turns to migraine shards of pain slide through my brain fuck this, you can never understand I can't settle down