We won't be here tomorrow, hold on to me for one last time Voice your prophecy, shed us some light Fell sorrow for mankind's chance to survive Swallowed lies and swam in your own tears A stab in the dark and it wounded our will Man's coming more corrupt

I'm rotten to the core, core Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the baddest of them all? Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world Rotten to the core Who could ask for more? I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten

Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Candles burning, money burning, graveyard these niggas Phantom parkin', big dawg barkin' hey Blood tales on me, oh-oh-oh-oh Shawty

Bring your love baby I could bring my shame Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain Bring the cups baby I could bring the drink Bring your body baby I could bring you fame And that's my motherfucking words too Listen ma I'll give you all I got Listen

I'm rotten to the core, core Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the baddest of them all Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world Rotten to the core Who could ask for more I'm nothing like the kid next, like the kid next door I'm rotten to the, I'm rotten

Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother She's sleeping here right by my side And in her right hand a silver dagger She says that I can't be your bride "All men are false", says my mother "They'll tell you wicked, lovin' lies The very next evening,

Say it isn't so It isn't so. I say it isn't soit isn't so Say it isn't so painful to tell me that you're dissatisfied Last time I asked you I really got a lame excuse I know that you lied Now wicked things can happen you see 'em goin' down in war But

Righteous and the wicked Are the war and peace The righteous and the wicked War and peace The killing fist of the human beast P.O.P., prodigies of peace Hear me when I'm calling you From my knees I can't rest in war

The mother of all that is evil Her lips are poisonous venom Wicked temptress knows how to please The priestess roars, "Get down on your knees" The rite of the praying mantis Kiss the bones of enchantress Spellbound searching through the night A howling

Necrosadistic Warning You will not rest in peace Hordes of the rotting dead surround the villagers Unwary victims mangled and battered Once buried warriors have risen to kill again Signs of their wickedness left for a warning