Corrosion Songtext
von Dark Lotus

I′m all in the dark now, so dense and damp and I can't move shit
And I′m falling apart now, been rotting away in the grave since '96
I hope I'm not forgotten even though my body′s gone
And when I′m on the bottom, bury me with a Lotus cross
Don't nobody love me, don′t nobody know the way that I feel
I'm feeling so ugly and so I keep my casket sealed
My spirit lingers like a ghost on this so-called Earth
But underground I′m a monster who lives in the dirt

Understand certain motherfuckers jump to life
When certain concoctions dumped down they windpipe
In the stomach through the blood on up to the dome piece
Pass out, wake up, snapping on necks within arm's reach
I need another fixin′, Southwest away
Green glowing, toxic flowing, Lord have mercy
I happen to be a addict in my nugget and I love it
But I can't seem to get enough of this shit, so fuck it


Rotting souls (Let 'em die) corrosion
Rotting souls (Let ′em die) and we don′t need light
Rotting souls (Let 'em die) corrosion
Rotting souls (Let ′em die) and we don't need light

Corrosion keeps creeping, don′t let it rot you away
Scratching on the surface hoping that them scars will fade
It's like I′m being eaten from the inside and don't know why
I keep forgetting what I'm doing, am I still alive?
Will I breathe again? And if I do I′ll take a breath and hold it in
Grasp on tight to what I have then chase away this life of sin
All I know is what you see and all I do is what you get
But now I′m here inflicting all that's in the range of my Lotus spit

Yo, I come apart eternally, the disease spreads within me
My organs turn to particles and break down rapidly
I′m old and gray, rusted and I'm starting to decay
The new model′s automatic, I'm obsolete and out of date
I held six shots and one round enough to lay somebody down
But I′m stuck in a box, corroding away and waiting to be found
My piece is breaking away like carbine barrels and wooden handles
Where once lied a gat is now a single round of ammo


Rotting souls (Let 'em die) corrosion
Rotting souls (Let 'em die) and we don′t need light
Rotting souls (Let ′em die) corrosion
Rotting souls (Let 'em die) and we don′t need light

My teeth are fucking brittle, they're soft and they hurt
I ripped my fucking penis off my nut bag when it wouldn′t work
And I'm beyond corrosion, the mold it grows in
I try to keep my brain on ice, crystal frozen
I′m walking up the street with a baby goat on a leash
I'm 'bout to throw it off the overpass, one for the beast
Anything to stop the rot and erosion of who I am
I should motherfucking eat a fucking
Bullet (Do it, man!) Fuck that, damn

Broken like glass, I corrode with the mold (With the mold)
Wither like tree bark, slowly I implode
I′m starting to lose a hold of what I like to call my very own
Sweater of a soul with so many moth holes
Slipping through the sewer grates, turning into grains of sand
Dragged into the undertow, regrown into a normal man
Skin′ll start to crack again, souls'll start to blacken and
Everyone′s around you looking at you like what's happenin′?

Rotting souls (Let 'em die) corrosion
Rotting souls (Let ′em die) and we don't need light
Rotting souls (Let 'em die) corrosion
Rotting souls (Let ′em die) and we don′t need light