ON THIS DAY YOU’LL SEE
THE DECAY OF LIFE
MY BODY ROTS AWAY
FOR NO REASON
NO ONE KNOWS BUT YOU
THE MADNESS IN YOUR HEAD
EATING AWAY DAY BY DAY
DYING BY THE HOUR

FIGHT FIGHT FOR YOUR LIFE
TO FEEL THE STABBING OF THE KNIFE
SLIMY SKIN WITH YELLOW EYES
AS THE BLACK MASS EATS AWAY MY LIFE
YOU CAN’T SEE IT
IT JUST FEEDS

FEAST ON MY ROT

ON THIS DAY YOU’LL SEE
MY DECAY IS WORSE
AS I LAY AND ROT
IN A BED OF PAIN
MAYBE I’LL SUFFER MORE
NOW I SEE WHAT’S NEXT
ON THIS DAY YOU'LL SEE… MY ROT

FIGHT FIGHT FOR YOUR LIFE
I FEEL THE STABBING OF THE KNIFE
YOU CAN’T SEE IT
IT JUST FEEDS

NOW THERE’S NOTHING LEFT TO ROT

NOTHING LEFT TO ROT
NOTHING LEFT TO ROT
THOUGHT THAT I’D GROW OLD
THE BLACK TAR MAKES ME CHOKE
NOTHING LEFT TO ROT
IN MY BED OF PAIN
THE CANCER ROTS AWAY

IT ROTS AWAY MY LIFE
DOCTORS DO THEIR BEST
TO SCRAPE AWAY THE REST
LIKE A BLEEDING MASS
SCRAPE AWAY THE REST
SLIMY GREEN
NOTHING MUCH TO SAY
YOU CAN’T SEE IT
IT JUST FEEDS
THIS DISEASE