Him - In venera veritas acoustic

^DmZipping C^Fupid in a body^F bag well-worn ^{Dm Dm}Next to the ma^Fusoleum he was born in ^{G Dm}Picking up the piece^Fs of this gory glory^F of it all ^{Dm F}From eve to morn ^{F G}For Eve to mourn

^FHave no fear^F There are wounds^Dm that are not meant to heal ^Dm And they sing, i^Gn venere ve^Dmritas ^G Come inside ^{F F Dm}Let the fire burn you a^Dmlive And sing^G, baby sing ^Dm G F F / Dm There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all

^DmThere's a method to our s^Fadness ^FAs we drag the mirror ball and chain ^{Am/G F}Through the twiligh^Ft ^GAgain dressed up in shame

^FLet's fall ap^Gart together now ^{Dm F F}Let's fall ap^Gart together now ^Dm