ACD (Abcessive Compulsive Disorder)

Swallow
Corrosive confection
Decay
Rotting in the womb
I can wallow in your filth
I live to

Here we are again
Will someone find a cure cause
You know me and you know I am not well
I always knew I’d eventually hurt you

Infection
My bacteria
Always give you all to me
Old aches from your new mistakes
Same mistakes

Here we are again
Will someone find a cure cause
You know me and you know I am not well
I always knew I’d eventually hurt you

And I will leave you
With a bad taste in your mouth

Here we are again
Will someone find a cure cause
You know me and you know I am not well
I always knew I’d eventually hurt you