I am the anti-christ
you are my enemy
I am your nemesis
maybe you can die because of me
smile, empty soul all alone
don't make me kill you with a frown on your face
you can choose what I do
I'll haunt or I'll kill
either one works for me
misshapen fortune is all your fault
living, a devil, coming for you
burn the bridges, hiding my tracks
nobody knows I'm coming for you
I am the anti-christ
prepare your coffin
I'm coming for you
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