Chords for Elisabeth Bathory

Oh, this is boring.
I'd rather not listen to that [C] sad thing.
[E] Her blood is all [Em] sour.
Clean, merry and blind.
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[A] _ _ [Em] Oh, God, no.
I hate that asshole.
[C] _ _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] Even I thought I'd get satisfied.
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I just love that different, sweet smile.
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[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ I just love that eyes.
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [E] _ That mustache in the middle of my hair.
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[Em] You wonder when I'm in magic circles.
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[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ It's never under my nose.
[C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] Must be my spirit.
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Oh, how I [E] love to [G] feel your breath.
[Em] It's enough to [Eb] be even aware [Bb] of death. _
[E] It's like I can't stop even [G] breathing. _
[Em] My [Eb] liquid, [Bb] my blood,
the canvas [E] of my fire. _ _ _ _ _
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[B] _ _ You're always [G] so satisfying. _
[E] _ You [B] give me [D] all your blood. _
_ _ [B] Because [G] she must [E] _ _ _ [G] have a heart. _
[E] _ _ [G] Yes, _ _ _ _
[E] _ [Bm] I love [G] you so.
More than [E] most men.
[Bm] But no, [G] I'm not going to lose you.
[B] I'm going to be your friend.
I'm going to make [G] you be proud.
It's like no other.
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_ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] Come [Em] back.
It's your [C] night.
_ [Bm] _ [Em] You have to try to wipe his eye [C] out.
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_ [Em] That smile, that show of [C] love.
_ [Bm] _ _ [Em] You're the goddess of [C] love.
_ [Bm] _ _ [B] Oh, how I love to feel [G] your breath.
[E] It's enough to be even [B] aware [Bb] of death.
_ [Em] It's like I [B] can't stop [G] even breathing.
_ [Em] My [Bb] liquid, my blood,
the [E] canvas of my fire. _
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[A] Oh.
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[Em] It's enough to be even aware of [C] death. _
[Bm] _ [E] It's like no other.
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_ [Bm] _ _ [E] _ [C] Come [Em] back.
It's your [G] night.
[Em] You have to [Eb] try to wipe his eye out.
It's enough to be even aware [Bb] of death.
_ [E] It's [Eb] like [B] no other.
It's enough to be even [G] aware of death.
[Eb] My liquid, [Bb] my blood,
the canvas of [B] my fire. _ _
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