Marilyn Manson- "antichrist Superstar" Lyrics - Wrestling

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 

Repent, that's what I'm talking about 

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 his wings 

The time has come for bitter things 

Prick your finger it is done 

The moon has now eclipsed the sun 

The angel has spread his wings 

The time has come for bitter things 

The time has come it is quite clear 

Our Antichrist 

Is almost here... 

It is done