Rot

There was blood, on my shirt
Time passes by for you to hurt
Corpse, on the dirt
I killed a man who’s world was worse
This world, not mean for me
Lose myself, indefinitely
I’m overcome by this entity
And he starts to grow inside of me
And I’ve lost control of my energy
Let me rot and bleed mentally
All is gone and I’d plant a tree
So I’d hang myself for the rest to see

Rotting from the inside out
I’ll never feel the same with the hate and doubt
Rotting from the outside in
It never seems the Lord will repent of my sins
Flesh as a coat, my skin
I feel it tearing off as my eyes turn grim
Saving myself for him
The terror my life when I die he wins

Rotting from the inside out
I’ll never feel the same with the hate and doubt
Rotting from the outside in
It never seems the Lord will repent of my sins
Flesh as a coat, my skin
I feel it tearing off as my eyes turn grim
Saving myself for him
The terror my life when I die he wins