Mr. Cotard
Feeling of anguish dancing in my head
The smell of rotting organs begins to feel
The pain increases as the odor and I can feel it
Maybe I'm dead and my body rots

Who can help me?
Who can save me?
Who can help me?
I’m a stinking abomination

Feelings of death and destroy
Blasphemies to creator for this pain
I feel my lungs explode and the worms eating my brain
My intestines are full of shit
My throat is blocked
I'm blind, I'm sick I'm fucking rotten