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