I am the antichrist Bow down and repent to me I am the antichrist I want an apology now Oh, why Oh, why Why do you talk down to me now? Oh, why Oh, why Oh, why don't you know who I am? I've been stuck in this room all night Surrounded by plastic men Trying to live my best life By drinking myself to death Oh, why don't you know who I am? I am the daughter of Sam I am the antichrist Bow down and repent to me I am the antichrist now 2,000 years on my own I've been underground, waiting alone You've been calling me a liar for so long And you set me away from my home Oh, why don't you know who I am? I am the lord of the damned I am the antichrist Bow down and repent to me I am the antichrist I want an apology now Oh, why Oh, why Why do you talk down to me now? Oh, why Oh, why Oh, why don't you know who I am? Why don't you know me? Why don't you know me? Why don't you know me? Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no I am the antichrist Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no, no, no Oh, no, no, no Here comes the antichrist