Control

You can’t stain my skin with your thick, too coarse body
I wipe you away but you cling to me
Like you’re afraid to lose but it’s killing me
Seep into my vein
Your oil bleeds in
I can feel my fear dwelling deep within

You leave a bad taste in my mouth
This won’t get the best of me, the best of me
You leave a bad taste in my mouth
This phobia can’t control me, control me

How can I run from this leech
Attached by my teeth
Stretched so far back now I can’t reach
Unfortunately now I can see
It’s sucking out my sanity gradually

You leave a bad taste in my mouth
This won’t get the best of me, the best of me
You leave a bad taste in my mouth
This phobia can’t control me, control me

This phobia is toxic
Catastrophic within my inner self
I’ve lost my pride trapped on the inside
A phobic life is purgatory
That’s it that’s end of story
A phobic life is purgatory
That’s it that’s end of story

You leave a bad taste in my mouth
This won’t get the best of me, the best of me
You leave a bad taste in my mouth
This phobia can’t control me, control me
Control me, control me