Lock myself in this room
Throw away the key, never know peace
And just rot, yeah, we rot
It’s so fun creating filth
Let’s tear down all the shit we built
And just rot, yeah, we rot
Do you feel the gash in your chest?
Sleep it off, mend the wound and party on
Raise the hairs on your neck
Brain is altered, bump this track so we can
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
Yeah, crawlin’ under my skin
You hear me scream, I’m feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don’t wanna make a scene
It’s gеtting morbid bloody gorgeous
I’ve been trapped in this dungеon of a bedroom
Rotting corpse and I’m starting to grow mushrooms
All the creatures take a bite from the undergrowth
Get a look at all my nails turning indigo
And now the bassline’s thumpin’, bodies bumpin’
I might flatline, corpse bride techno, baby
Symbiotic, me and all these
Down bad broke and dirty girls who like to party
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
Yeah, crawlin’ under my skin
You hear me scream, I’m feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don’t wanna make a scene
It’s getting morbid bloody gorgeous
(Rot, rot, rot)
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don’t wanna make a scene
It’s getting morbid bloody gorgeous
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
Yeah, crawlin’ under my skin
You hear me scream, I’m feeling nauseous
Rot, yeah, can you feel your face rot? Yeah
You don’t wanna make a scene
It’s getting morbid bloody gor—
Bassline’s thumpin’, bodies—, rot (Rot)
Symbiotic, me and—, rot
Rot, yeah, everybody rot in the club
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