A.C.D. (Abcessive Compulsive Disorder) - Nothing


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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

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