Curt Vernon - Pornography will murder you

^APornography will murder you and then he'll go and marry your ^F#mwife. ^AIt will convince her that it's you and it'll sleep with her 'most every ^F#mnight ^APornography's a prostitute and yet you let it father your ^F#mchildren. Satan ^Atold you it's a secret, yet it's openly molesting yo^F#mur everything. ^D Your friends, your soul, your pers^F#monality, ^D Your wife, your kids, and your e^F#mternity ^D You sold your own self into ^F#mslavery; ^D We've sold our own selves into ^F#mslavery.

^DI'd love to say "we're all just ^Afine, cause we're forgiven, God sits and ^Dsmiles as we rape women, on our com^F#mputer screens," ^DBut I'm afraid it's not the ^Acase, 'cause heaven's gates just aren't a ^Dplace For those of us who aren't re^F#mpentant. ^DSo come and mourn, let's grieve our ^Asin like we're in labour, 'Till We're con^Dvinced without a Saviour, we're the ^F#mDevil's sons. ^DStill don't seem right that heaven ^Adied - got crucified - To make our sc^Darlet letters white, and give us ^F#mlife.

^DA grace this grand demands gratitude that's ^Agreat. ^DA grace this grand demands gratitude that's ^Agreat. ^DA grace this grand demands gratitude that's ^Agreat. Ya know, ^Egrace this grand demands gratitude that's ^F#mgreat as ^Ewell.^D

^DWe are all the woman, forced in^Ato the temple walls, With all of t^Ehose who think themselves holiest, d^F#mragging us by the arms. ^DWe're all pushed to the ground, condem^Anation was the only sound Our ^Eears were trained to hear, or so we tho^F#mught. Til a ^Dman, who for the sake of this s^Atory we'll name light, He bent and s^Ecribbled in the dirt and pissed off all t^F#mhose pharisaically pious, He ^Dbent to catch our eye, said "Your ad^Aultery child, that's mine". And a ^Ehundred thousand stones all wrote the ^F#mvery same song: They sang, '^DGo in the liberation of, a ^Athousand dead men risen, And a ^Ethousand hearts purified by grace that's ^F#myet to find its limits, oh ^DGo in the liberation of, a ^Athousand dead men risen, And a ^Ethousand hearts purified by grace that's ^F#myet to find its limits, oh. 'C^Dause all of your accusers have now ^Adropped their stones, and ^Ethey, They walked ^F#maway, they ^Ewalked ^Daway They walked ^F#maway, they ^Ewalked ^Daway

^DJesus stood up and said to her, ^A"Woman, where are they? Has ^Eno one condemned you?" And s^F#mhe said... ^DJesus stood up and said to ^Aher, "Woman, where are they? Has ^Eno one condemned you?" And s^F#mhe said...

N.C.

She said^D: 'No one Lord, no one ^ALord, no one Lord, oh, no one ^ELord, no one L^F#mord' Oh, she said^D: 'No one Lord, no one ^ALord, no one Lord, oh, no one ^ELord, no one L^F#mord' ^DPeace on you ^Aall, go sin no more;^E peace on you ^F#mall. ^DPeace on you ^Aall, go sin no more;^E peace on you ^F#mall. ^DPeace on you ^Aall, go sin no more;^E peace on you ^F#mall. ^DPeace on you ^Aall, go sin no more;^E peace on you ^F#mall. (quieter and softer) ^DPeace on you ^Aall, go sin no more;^E peace on you ^F#mall. ^DPeace on you ^Aall, go sin no more;^E peace on you ^F#mall. ^E Peace on you ^F#mall; ^E peace on you ^F#mall. ^APornography will murder you, and then he'll go and marry your ^F#mwife.