I, Blaspheme

It seems I’m the anti-Christ

It seems I’m the devil’s child

One look and it is clear to see that this is a mockery

I was sent to poison your minds

Denounce your faith and exploit the lies

Just take a look and it’s clear to see

The only one laughing is me

(I’ve followed in those footsteps

I’ve strayed from that broken path)

You are my never healing sore

A cancer I can’t seem to shake

Seething, breathing, swarming, transforming

Seething, breathing, swarming, transforming

I’m merely here to speak no lies

Shed some light and open your eyes

Not all of us are born with an open mind

And some are bred into unfair lives

You are my never healing sore

A cancer that I can’t seem to shake

You are my never healing sore

A cancer that I can’t seem to shake

It seems everyone is out to criticize

All your judging will lead to your demise

I’ll never be the one to watch my words

I will never be silenced

I live to get a rise out of you all

This is a mockery

You’re wasting your time

Focusing your hate on me

I’m just a man

Now turn your cheek just as you have been taught

For it is you that I, Blaspheme

You are my never healing sore

A cancer that I can’t seem to shake

You are my never healing sore

A cancer that I can’t seem to shake

You are my never healing sore

A cancer that I can’t seem to shake

You are my never healing sore

A cancer that I can’t seem to shake