3thr33z - rotting, rotten Lyrics

(Jesus loves me)
(Yes Jesus loves me)
(Yes Jesus loves me)
(For the bible tells me so)
(Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness)
(For theirs is the kingdom of heaven)
(Blessed are you when people insult you)
(Persecute you)
(And falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of me)
(Rejoice and be glad because great is your reward in heaven)
(For in the same way they)
(Ah)
(Ah)
(Ah)
(Ah)
(Ah ah)
(Ah)
I don't really wanna talk about it anymore
Everyone keeps asking
I lie down in the bed
Gore
Hematoma on my hand
Don't worry I've got plans
I've got plans
Something you can't stand
I'm from a foreign land
When they see me
They drop dead
I'm just tryna get ahead
Tryna get out of this head
Capillaries spilling out
Of my mouth
Between my teeth
Something's rotting underneath
I fear it
I fear it
I fear it
I fear it
I hear it
I hear it
I hear it
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
I hear it
I feel it
I see it
I taste it
It's rotting
It's rotting
It's rotting
It's rotting
So rotten
Forgotten
Forgotten