Christian Death - Spiritual cramp

^C#Incurable dis^Dease on the ^Abday of rest I'm ^C#walking on ^Dwater in a ^Absea of incest ^C#I've got the ^Dimage of Jes^Abus embedded in my chest ^C#I can't leave^D home withou^Abt my bullet-proof vest ^DKilling my^F#self for the ^Abperfect ^Ahoneymoon ^DFighting w^F#ith scorpions^Ab tied 'r^Aound my neck ^DI hear the^F# pitter-patte^Abr of a k^Ailler on the loose ^DChildren u^F#se their fing^Abers inst^Aead of words

^C#Crosses burn our t^Demples on ^AbSlaughter Avenue ^C#It takes too much ^Dtime for me to ^Absay I refuse ^BTime is digging ^Bbgraves for the ^F#chosen few ^BChildren dig the^Bb graves of me a^F#nd you ^C#Describe the ^Dillness, I'll ^Abprescribe the cure ^C#Start your ^Dtwo-day life on a ^Abtwo-day vacation ^C#Describe th^De illness, I'll pr^Abescribe the cure ^C#Start your ^Dtwo-day life on a ^Abtwo-day vacation ^DSpiritual ^F#cramp going ^Abfor my ^Aribs Those ^Dgangsters toting ^F#guns are shooting ^Abspikes through my ^Awrist ^DChildren u^F#se their fing^Abers inst^Aead of words ^DFingers bu^F#ry children u^Abnder the^A boards

I can ^C#die a thousand ^Dtimes, but I'll ^Abalways be here With the ^C#powder skull ^Dsecrets of ^Abforgotten years ^BThe hangman's ^Bbnoose is drenched with ^F#bloodstained tears My ^Bhands are the ^Bbkillers that ^F#confirm my fears ^C#Jesus ^Dwon't you ^Abtouch me? Come ^C#in ^Dto my ^Abheart ^C#Where the ^DHell are ^Abyou ^C#when the ^Dfire ^Abstarts? I'm ^Dusing my ^F#fingers ins^Abtead of ^Awords I'm ^Dusing my ^F#fingers ins^Abtead of ^Awords

On a ^Dmission of the ^F#father to re^Abduce the gates of ^AHell The ^Divory bone-eyed ^F#mother's flesh is ^Abstarting to ^Aswell I'm setting ^Dtwenty-two ^F#tables for the ^Abfuneral ^Afeast ^DSatan is by ^F#far the ^Abkindest..^A. ^C#beast