Angel Of Small Death & The Codeine Scene

[Intro] F#m  C#9

F#m                    C#9       
I watch the work of my kin bold 
   F#m
and boyful
F#m                    C#9        
Toying somewhere between love and 
F#m
abuse
E                        A
Calling to join them the wretched 
and joyful
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Shaking the wings of their 
    F#m
terrible youths

F#m                       C#9
Freshly disowned in some frozen 
       F#m
devotion
F#m              C#9         F#m
No more alone or myself could I be
E                          A
Lurched like a stray to the arms 
that were open
F#m                      C#9     
No shortage of sordid, no protest
   F#m
 from me

       F#m
With her sweetened breath
        A
And her tongue so mean
          E                        
She's the angel of small death and 
   F#m
the codeine scene
         F#m
With her straw-blonde hair
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         A
Her arms hard and lean
          E                        
She's the angel of small death and 
    F#m
the codeine scene

F#m                    C#9       
Feeling more human and hooked on 
   F#m
her flesh
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I lay my heart down with the rest
   F#m
 at her feet
E                         A
Fresh from the fields, all fetor and
 fertile
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It’s bloody and raw, but I swear 
   F#m
it is sweet

F#m
With her sweetened breath
        A
And her tongue so mean
          E                        
She's the angel of small death and 
   F#m
the codeine scene
         F#m
With her straw-blonde hair
         A
Her arms hard and lean
          E                        
She's the angel of small death and 
    F#m
the codeine scene

( F#m  C#m  A  Bm )
( D  E  A )
( Bm  F#m  C#m )
( D  A  F#m  C#9 )

   F#m                      C#9   
In leashless confusion, I'll 
        F#m
wander the concrete
F#m                 C#9        F#m
Wonder if better now having survived
E                        A
Jarring of judgement and reasons
      F#m                          
Defeat the sweet heat of her breath
     C#9
 in my mouth
  F#m
I'm alive

F#m
With her sweetened breath
        A
And her tongue so mean
          E                        
She's the angel of small death and 
   F#m
the codeine scene
         F#m
With her straw-blonde hair
         A
Her arms hard and lean
          E                        
She's the angel of small death and 
    F#m
the codeine scene