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