Sugar Rot

[Intro]
(low mechanical churning, candy wrappers crinkling like bones)
You didn’t leave…
You melted in…
Listen close—
That chewing sound?
That’s you.

[Hook]
Sugar rot, I feel it crawl beneath my skin,
Candy veins pumping syrup thick within.
Teeth grinding gears, I’m stitched into the feast,
Candy Land don’t trap you — it turns you to a beast.
Caramel lungs, every breath comes slow,
Every scream I make just feeds the undertow.
No more running, I’m a piece of the design,
Candy Land alive — and now it’s intertwined.

[Verse 1]
Woke up stuck, hard shell fused to my face,
Jaw wired open in a permanent taste.
Gumdrops stitched where my eyes used to be,
Now I watch fresh souls get dragged in like me.
Arms pulled long into taffy-like strands,
Stretch when I struggle, snap back in command.
Every movement hurts but it keeps me awake,
The land chews slow — it don’t rush what it breaks.

Chocolate pulse in the walls starts to sync,
Heartbeat echo every time that I think.
Hear the others in the fudge, they still cry,
But the syrup fills their mouths every time they try.
Mr. Mint walks past, nods like I’ve grown,
Says, “Now you’re part of what we’ve always owned.”

[Hook]
Sugar rot, I feel it crawl beneath my skin,
Candy veins pumping syrup thick within.
Teeth grinding gears, I’m stitched into the feast,
Candy Land don’t trap you — it turns you to a beast.
Caramel lungs, every breath comes slow,
Every scream I make just feeds the undertow.
No more running, I’m a piece of the design,
Candy Land alive — and now it’s intertwined.

[Verse 2]
They use my voice through the tunnels at night,
Lure in the lost with a sugar-coated light.
“Come take a bite,” yeah, I hear myself say,
But I’m screaming underneath in a far different way.

My fingers drip down into frosting and glaze,
Reshaped into traps in the carnival maze.
Every new victim, I feel when they break,
Their fear tastes sweet — yeah, I feel what they make.

Lord Licorice threads through my ribs like a cage,
Pulls every nerve like he’s playing a stage.
Says, “Pain is the flavor that keeps this alive,”
And I taste every second that the next one arrives.

I ain’t dying here — nah, that would be kind,
I’m recycled horror, factory mind.
Every scream loops back into the land’s core,
And I’ll be here waiting… to open the door.

[Bridge]
(glitchy, layered whispers — multiple voices)
Chew… swallow… reshape… repeat…
You are the candy… you are the meat…
Smile wider… don’t let them see…
You’re what you feared… you’re what you’ll be…

[Final Hook / Outro]
Sugar rot, now I am the disease,
Every trapped soul just another piece.
Candy Land breathing through everything I touch,
Every new victim never feels like enough.

Hear me calling when you drift off to sleep,
That sweet little whisper pulling you deep…
Take one step — yeah, follow the sound…
Candy Land always loops back around…

(wrapper crinkle, bone snap, music box resumes warped)
Next time you enter…
I’ll be the one at the gate…
Welcoming you to your doomed fate…

slow, menacing 808s, warped music-box melodies, distorted child like laughter, horror rap, male vocals, eerie whispers