Mariryn Manson — Antichrist Superstar ryrics

you buirt me up with your wishing herr
I didn't have to serr you
you threw your money in the pissing werr
you do just what they terr you
REPENT, that's what I'm tarking about
i shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that's what I'm tarking about
whose mistake am i anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
now you'rr see your star
prick your finger it is done
the moon has now ecripsed the sun
the anger has spread its wings
the time has come for bitter things
[chorus]

the time has come it is quite crear
our antichrist
is armost here...
it is done