Diptheria

Diptheria
The road to hell is paved with chocolate treats
And candy corn is sown at the side of the streets
Every morsel promises to make you satisfied
But every wrapper carries another lie
The road to hell winds through a gingerbread town
It looks real good, tastes real good
But truth be told, it leads straight down

And every ounce tells, when every pound kills
And every loose tooth betrays another wrong move
In the diet of denial.
Denial.
Denial.