Bella Morte Chords by Twiztid

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I feel a touch like a cold breeze tickle my neck
She here to [Abm] show me more [Eb] ways than it does
I would [Em] expect her to [A] know by now
I'm on [F] bad dog, be afraid
Of [B] anything she shows me or anything she say
She [Ab] want me to be scared cause she feeds on fear
And show me horrible things so I don't see so [A] clear
My vision is so distorted and covered with new eyes
And show me people covered in blood and ready to [D] die
I'm [G] afraid of my own self and it [Abm] won't help me none
To get a gun and put it to my [F] nose
I know that you're alone and I'm thinking that we can talk
If she don't get under my hood then I'm [B] covered with skin
She keeps calling on me every night
[Em] She's scratching the walls to keep me [A] afraid
Afraid, every day
[Ab] She [B] keeps staring at my sanity
[Em] Unbearing how it's become so [A] mundane
_ Becoming insane, [Eb] I won't let [B] it out that I'm insane
I'm so used to it, flashbacks trigger my [Abm] brain
Shoot through it like [G] fireworks again and again
And if I'm [A] going insane then I'm taking somebody with me
Out the window of the glass house [G] you've been living
And if I'm just another [B] patient you can turn and get [Abm] away from me
Please do me a [Em] favor and turn it before the [F] day comes
[A] And hopefully it's sooner than later
Cause I feel it, my patience growing thinner this relationship
[B] But the greater you integrate all I hate is that my mind states
[Em] It's only from waiting, retaliate, [A] gratify
He ain't the ultimate devil, [Eb] waiting on the word
And how it all seems so simple, [Cm] it's absurd
Maybe it'll stop when she sees me holding the [Fm] gun
This is what I'm gonna [B] become, I hope you can learn from
My past and what I've done, and then I'll know
But [F] baby you want a she's [Cm] a gun
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_ [Ebm] I [Ab] see the people's spells and hidden [A] incantations
To open the gates of hell, what if style were wicked?
Would I wear human [C] skin?
Would magic come reaching the [Bb] cave to spay the [B] skeleton?
What if hell were heaven and heaven were in reverse?
Would it really take the balance here on earth?
And I think about it, [Gbm] I don't got too many problems of my [D] own
Sanity is a crime and I'm trying to leave my [A] home
I [B] just wanna be left alone
So [Em] everybody please just go [B] away
Inside of my [Gbm] mind is where she calls home
And I [B] just can't take another word she [Cm] says
What if the world was wicked?
Would it have teeth?
[Ab] Would it bite?
Oh, sanity's a hoax and it's [Fm] cheap
Would it love me sweet?
Would it make me wanna bite?
Till I [C] see blood stain my [E] teeth like this [Cm] bite
What if all was wicked?
Would I paint with [Eb] blood?
Would I stroke with gut?
Would I mount human [Fm] heads to the wall with blood?
Probably [F] gonna be a bug and then still spit a little dirt
[C] [Cm] She's a gun
_ And [Fm] I'm holding on to my [F] gun
And I'm waiting, [G] waiting on the word
[Cm] _ She's calling [Eb] me on [Fm] the phone
I'm [G] waiting, [F] _ waiting
She [B] keeps calling on me every night
[Em] She's scratching the walls that [A] keep me upbraid
_ _ Everyday
She [B] keeps staring at my sanity
[Em] And wearing how [A] it's become so mundane _ [Am] Becoming [C] insane _
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