Verse
A B G C A
Clean that e-vil mud out your soul
B G C A
Sweet hea-ven save me from that can-dle
B G C A
Burned it up it burned, it stank so strong
B G
Of hell fi-ire...
[Chorus]
G E B
...hea-ven can on-ly know
G C G
what un-holy sights and sounds
E B
All we in-no-cent babes
G A
has made in them dens
[weird theme]
A B G C
A B G C
A B G C
A B
[Verse 2]
A B G C A
All spawn of my own flesh and blood
B G C A
All spawn of my de-vils's own strumpet
B G C A
Them ol-den days and them hard times
B G
and mer-ci-ful...
[Chorus]
E B
...hea-ven on-ly knows
G C G
what un-holy sights and sounds
E B
All we in-no-cent babes
G F A# Am D
has made in them de -e -e -ens
F A# Am D
[Post-Chorus]
G
Weren't you a-feared lit-tle lambs down
C F
there_In all that dark down there
A# D# G A# F
In that deep place made all flesh all blood
G#
For these eyes of mine
C
What a joy di-vine
[weird theme]
A B G C
A B G C
A B G C
A B G
Merci-ful...
[Chorus]
E B
...hea-ven on-ly knows
G C G
what un-holy sights and sounds
E B
All we in-no-cent babes
G F A# Am D
has made in them de -e -e -ens
F A# Am D
[Post-Chorus]
G
Weren't you a-feared lit-tle lambs down
C F
there_In all that dark down there
A# D# G A# F
In that deep place made all flesh all blood
G#
For these eyes of mine
C
What a joy di-vine