[Intro] F#m C#9
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I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful
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Toying somewhere between love and abuse
E A
Calling to join them the wretched and joyful
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Shaking the wings of their terrible youths
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Freshly dissolved in some frozen devotion
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No more alone or myself could I be
E A
Looks like a strain to the arms that were open
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No shortage of sordid, no protest from me
F#m
With her sweetened breath
A
And her tongue so mean
E F#m
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
F#m
With her straw-blonde hair
A
Her arms hard and lean
E F#m
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
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Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh
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I lay my heart down with the rest at her feet
E A
Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile
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Bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet
F#m
With her sweetened breath
A
And her tongue so mean
E F#m
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
F#m
With her straw-blonde hair
A
Her arms hard and lean
E F#m
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
F#m C#m A Bm D E A A
Bm F#m C#m D D A F#m C#9
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And lease this confusion, I'll wander the concrete
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Wonder if better now having survived
E A
Jarring of judgement and reasons
F#m C#9
Defeat the sweet heat of her breath in my mouth
F#m
I'm alive
F#m
With her sweetened breath
A
And her tongue so mean
E F#m
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
F#m
With her straw-blonde hair
A
Her arms hard and lean
E F#m
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
