I Am The Antichrist

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