The Culling
Chelsea Wolfe
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- Eb3
- Gm
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Tono:
Eb Dead eyesDm Cm I only call you when you're in my dreamsEb Died too youngDm Cm The culling then, it was obsceneEb Dm Cm I am depleted by loveEb Gm Cm I am depleted by loveEb Dm I’ll never tell the secrets of myCm familyEb Bled outDm Cm A cult of anonymityEb Dm Cm The kettle is wheeling, my loveContinúa después del anuncioEb Dm Riding on the back of a hell theyCm causedEb One ear to the groundDm Cm One eye on the roomEb My tongue on your pulseDm Cm My finger in your woundCm Gm Eb Db Cm Gm Eb CmCm Db Eb Bbm Sweet Dead Eyes, i long to hearCm you againCm Db Eb Bbm Sweet Dead Eyes, I long to seeCm your faceCm Db Eb Sweet Dead Eyes, I long for thatBbm Cm illustrious hissCm Db Eb Bb Sweet Dead Eyes, I know you feel itEb Dm CmEb Dm CmEb No turning backDm Cm “Only god knows what we’re headed for”Eb The flowers bloomDm Cm The sun risesEb FluxDm HissDm WeltCm Groan