Rotting

I`m rotting inside<br>My flesh turns to dust<br>Whisper `are you dying?` in my ear<br>I`m so sick to death<br>Tumours in my head<br>Whisper `are you dying?` in my ear<br><br>Black rose of death in my fist, I clutch<br>Thorns shred my finger tips and drips toxic blood<br><br>Kiss me one last time<br>Wipe off my sweat<br>Whisper `are you dying?` in my ear<br>As my bones they rust<br>20lbs of trust<br>Whisper `are you dying? in my ear<br><br>Black rose of death in my fist, I clutch<br>Thorns shred my finger tips and drips toxic blood<br><br>I`m rotting inside<br>My flesh turns to dust<br>Whisper `are you dying?` in my ear<br>Kiss me one last time<br>Wipe off my sweat<br>Whisper `are you dying?` in my ear<br>Whisper `are you dying?` in my ear