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ACD (Abcessive Compulsive Disorder)

 

ACD (Abcessive Compulsive Disorder)

(album: Tired Of Tomorrow - 2016)


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

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