Anthony Green - A little death

^CMidnight's^Am arise as the ^Cpink heron^Am flies There's a^C curtain of ^Amsmoke playing^G tricks on my eyes ^C Like hair^Am underwater moves^C patient and^Am slow Bite down o^Cn my upper lip ^GLetting me know

You're at^F ease But I^D7 swore ^AmI heard you ^Cbeg for ^Amdeath

^CHands like a ^Amleash try to^C make me come^Am quick I ^Calready came ^Amonce trying to^G keep up with it You^C fold right in^Am front of me ^CEvil an^Amd slow Bite^C down on my^Am knuckle just^G letting me know

You want^F more But I'm^D7 scared I don'^Gt want to^C push you ^Amtoo far Over the^F edge Of the^D7 night We^C shiver^Am I heard you^C beg for ^Amdeath

^CMidnight's^Am arise as the^C early bird^Am dies There's a^C pink cloud of^Am smoke Playing^G tricks on my eyes Like^C hair that's on^Am fire Moves^C patient and^Am slow Bite^C down on my^Am shoulder just^G letting me know

You're at^F ease But I ^D7swore You were^G shaking free an^Amd wild Under the^F weight Of the^D7 night You^Am slither

^AmAnd when it's^F through You'll be^D7 gone Oh, I^Am need you more than anything And in the^F wake Of the^D7 night We ^Amshiver

^AmI heard you^C beg for^Am death ^{C Am}I heard you^C beg for death