Nicole Dollanganger - Poacher's pride

I should have ^Dset it free, but I ^Clet it bleed Made it ^Dinto taxi^Cdermy, hung it ^Don my wall^C On my ^Dwall

^CI shot an angel, ^Dkept it in my ^Cbackyard Hung it ^Dout to dry on the ^Cclothing line Pinned ^Dabove my bed like the ^Ccross Of Jesus ^DChrist^C on ^Dmy wall

And I know ^Cone day hell will^D catch up with ^Gme And I’m ^Csure that I will ^Dburn eterna^Glly One day ^Cit will come to ^Dclaim its pound of ^Gflesh When it’s ^Cdone, there won’t be ^Danything ^Gleft

^CI shot an angel, ^Ddragged it to my ^Cbasement Starved it ^Dtill it died and I ^Cdid not cry^{D C}Sickness ^Dof poacher’s ^Gpride