Tiz my Season
written by: Liam Ward (The Judge)
Between the Cling and all that Clatters
I steal souls like nothing matters.
Sounds of a whisper, I hear my name
Without my chaos, nothing's the same.
Tiz my season for the taking.
The crys and screams,
For all I'm making.
Forsaken the bliss.
There is one thing you may miss.
My name is not Criss.
WHO AM I?