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