The Cult

[Verse 1] Did you hear about the cult? You know they know all about us Got this weird sadistic laugh and got the devil horns to match Don't be fooled by their facade, that's how they get you after dark Won't take long for them to snap, you're just another throat to slash [Pre-Chorus] And I'm so sick of it But the literature is clear on this Went about taking my life back lately No more teas in my vendetta You can bet I'm out for blood, baby [Chorus] Ooh-ooh You don't like what I do-ooh Well, fuck you I couldn't give a shit about your gods or manuscripts I'm so over, over, over all of this [Verse 2] Don't you realize how you look? Oh no, I didn't think you would Wanna talk about good faith, good thing you're such a fucking saint Saying my body's not my own, seems like your lack of frontal lobe You pretend to givе, then take from me thе best part of a decade [Pre-Chorus] And I'm so sick of it But the literature is clear on this Went about taking my life back lately No more teas in my vendetta 'Cause it's game, set, match, baby [Chorus] Ooh-ooh You don't like what I do-ooh Well, fuck you I couldn't give a shit about your gods or manuscripts I'm so over, over, over all of this [Bridge] I'll ring the reckoning and bring the devil in So you can have a friend in all the hate you're practicing You sound ridiculous, blaming Leviticus Pray they're as nice to you as you were to the innocents [Chorus] Ooh-ooh You don't like what I do-ooh Well, fuck you I couldn't give a shit about your gods or manuscripts I'm so over, over, over all of this