Marilyn Manson

| Antichrist Superstar | 

You built me up with your wishing hell I didn't have to sell you
You threw your money in the pissing well You do just what they tell you
Repent that's what i'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
Whose mistake am i anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard

I am the hydra

Now you'll see your star
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread its wings
The time has come for bitter things | it is quite clear
Our antichrist Is almost here It is done