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 its wings The time has come for bitter things The time has come for bitter things
REPENT, that's what he's talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that's what he's talking about Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you'll see your star