Crossword clues for rots
rots
- Turns sour
- Turns to compost
- Turns in the fridge
- What acoustic's wood does, perhaps
- Turns to mush
- Turns rancid
- Turns green, maybe
- Seriously deteriorates
- Goes to the dogs
- Gets spoiled
- Turns putrid
- Turns colors, maybe
- Starts to stink, say
- Starts to smell
- Starts to attract flies, say
- Spoils badly
- Molders to nothing
- Makes the fridge stink, perhaps
- Languishes in prison
- Its letters aptly appear in "deteriorates"
- Impaled "All That ___"
- Goes rancid
- Goes past edible
- Goes bad, like old fruit
- Goes bad, as an apple
- Gets smelly, say
- Gets gangrenous
- Falls prey to decay
- Experiences decay
- Disintegrates gradually
- Crumbles up
- Can be eaten no longer
- Biodegrades, say
- Becomes spongy, as wood
- Becomes inedible, maybe
- Becomes bad
- Spoils, as old vegetables
- Goes to waste
- Molders away
- Languishes in the lockup
- Falls apart
- Stagnates
- Decomposes
- Goes bad, as fruit
- Doesn't keep
- Languishes in confinement
- Turns bad
- Breaks down, in a way
- Raises a stink?
- Makes a stink?
- Deteriorates and then some
- Goes to hell
- Fails to keep
- Degenerates
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- Goes to pot
- Is no longer good
- Becomes compost
- Decays
- Plant diseases
- Putrifies
- Putrefies
- Erodes
- Falls into decay
- Hurdy-gurdies
- Goes off
- Becomes inedible, in a way
- Goes to seed
- Turns into compost
- Goes sour
- Wastes away
Wiktionary
n. (plural of rot English) vb. third person singular of rot
Wikipedia
ROTS may refer to:
- Rots, a commune in Calvados department, Basse-Normandie region, France
- Star Wars: Episode III – Revenge of the Sith
- the act of decomposition
- ROTs, recording of transmissions, records made of material broadcast on a radio station
- Renewed Order of the Solar Temple
Usage examples of "rots".
The devotchkas among them had these very lively litsos and wide big rots, very red, showing a lot of teeth, and smecking away and not caring about the wicked world one whit.
They were waiting by the all scrawled-over municipal wall-painting of the nagoy dignity of labour, bare vecks and cheenas stern at the wheels of industry, like I said, with all this dirt pencilled from their rots by naughty malchicks.
And we could viddy one or two, great fat scoteenas, jumping up on to the table with their rots open going mare mare mare.
What surprised me, brothers, was the way that had been cleaned up, there being no longer any dirty ballooning slovos from the rots of the Dignified Labourers, not any dirty parts of the body added to their naked plotts by dirty-minded pencilling malchicks.