ROTTEN

I can't hear you, you see
When you're calling to me
I listen in vain
but hear nothing but pain

Caught up in the turmoil
Six feet under the soil
Rising in the night
I continue the fight

Hating the insanity
Of my vanity
A stake to the heart
You think you're so smart

Bitch, go to hell
I'm trapped in a cell
Inside my head
As I lay dead