Rot کے بول

Little thing, bet you heard of me Bet they tell you that I'm nothing else but disease Well, you should know that these roots run deep Come on, child, lay your burdens at my feet, yeah Little thing, let the rot inside Let me tell you all things must wither and die You will learn that decay is sweet Weep not for the flesh, it wasn't yours to keep, now Grandfather provides Through pestilence, you'll never die Oh, let it all consume For eternity, you'll ever bloom You're where you belong Don't worry now, I wouldn't steer you wrong Stay with me, there's no need to hide So come on now and let the rot inside Let the rot inside Every cough is a hymn to sing Every sore is a sacred offering, yeah Let it fester, let it spread Fret not, for decay is not the end, oh Don't be scared, I mean no harm Let me in, by the end, you'll be oozing charm Papa's love will set you free Come rot with me for eternity, child Grandfather provides Through pestilence, you'll never die Oh, let it all consume For eternity, you'll ever bloom You're where you belong Don't worry now, I wouldn't steer you wrong Stay with me, there's no need to hide So come on now and let the rot inside, oh Let the rot inside Grandfather provides Through pestilence, you'll never die Oh, let it all consume For eternity, you'll ever bloom You're where you belong Don't worry now, I wouldn't steer you wrong Stay with me, there's no need to hide So come on now and let the rot inside Let the rot inside Let the rot inside