Antichrist - text

If I was the type
To put my gold in a crystal glass jar, honey
If the answer is ours,
What's that stabbing through my heart
In the depths of this twilight
I'll kiss who I like
And if that's not delight
Then I'm sick of all these social standards
Oh you're such a pretty boy
You're out tonight
Oh it's such a pretty girl
In the dark of the light
Oh it's such a pretty boy
I'm out tonight
Making love in the [?]
But I'm not quite sick enough
Antichrist: self confessional
I will rise: supernatural
Running through the night
I'll catch her
I'll catch her [?]
Born to die
Feels like forever you know
Throw me a line
I'll bite
I'll bite, I gave birth to the sky
And I'll take it away
That pleasure is mine
To me I'm a god
I choose my regret [?]
I'm not a toy
I'm Lazarus void
Oh you're such a pretty boy
You're out tonight
Oh it's such a pretty girl
In the dark of the light
Oh it's such a pretty boy
I'm out tonight
Making love in the [?]
But I'm not quite sick enough
Antichrist: self confessional
I will rise: supernatural
Running through the night
I'll catch her
I'll catch her [?]
Born to die
Feels like forever you know
Na na na na na na na na
Just feels like forever since I took on the heavens
Na na na na na na na na na
Just feels like forever since I took on the heavens
Na na na na na na na na na
I'm born again
Antichrist: self confessional
I will rise: supernatural
You're running through the night
I'll catch her
I'll catch her [?]
Born to die
Feels like forever you know

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