Blasphemy

You got hell to pay, but you already sold your soul It's blasphemy, but the words don't make sense no more What would your mother say? Your faith has you immured So don't try and tell me that you still believe, no, don't preach to me Ask no questions and you'll get no lies Turn the cheek and blind the eye Let it go Bend the knee and give away your life Bite your tongue and close your mind Never know 'Cause you got hell to pay, but you already sold your soul It's blasphemy, but the words don't make sense no more What would your mother say? Your faith has you immured So don't try and tell me that you still believe, no, don't preach to me You're not blessed, you're cursed And it's getting worse now It makes no sense, but it must be right The blood and sweat you sacrificed Was it all for nothing? 'Cause we've found no sign and we've seen no light We hear no voice when we pray at night But we swore, and now it's too late to turn back You're not blessed, you're cursed And it's getting worse now You got hell to pay, but you already sold your soul It's blasphemy, but the words don't make sense no more What would your mother say? Your faith has you immured So don't try and tell me that you still believe, no, don't preach to me No, don't preach to me Don't preach me (you're not blessed, you're cursed) No, don't preach me (and it's getting worse now) It's blasphemy