Seizure — Malevolent Creation

Convulse, twisted Falling to the ground Saliva flowing free tasting, choking Swallowed your tounge Eyes roll back in your head

Frantic twiching Multiple spasms Legs begin to buckle Face blue, can't breath Trying to cry out Your efforts are useless Hacking vomit want to be free Just don't want to be seen

Convulse...

Consuming your pride cursed by this desease Thouse around you panic Onlookers start to freeze

Living in fear Tearing your soul No cure for this pain This is your hell Given at birth Symptoms take course Seizure taking over

Consuming...

Convulse...