Timber Timbre - Demon host

^CDeath she must have ^Ebeen your will^Am A ^Fbone beneath the reaper’s ^Cveil ^CWith your voice ^Emy belly sunk^Am, And ^FI began to feel so ^Cdrunk ^CCandle candle ^Eon my ^Amclock Oh ^Flord I must have heard you...

....^Cknock me out of bed^E7, as the fl^Amames licked my he^Fad and my lun^Cgs filled up ^E7black in their t^Aminy little shack^F It was real,^C and I repen^E7t all those ^Ammessages you ^Fsent clear as ^Cday, but in the night^E7 Oh I ^Amcouldn’t get it ^Fright

^CHere is the church an^Ed here is the s^Amteeple Op^Fen the doors there are the ^Cpeople ^CAnd all their little ^Ehearts at ^Amease ^FFor another week’s di^Csease And^C eagle eagle ^Etalon ^Amscream I ^Fnever once left in between

^CI was on the f^E7ence and I never ^Amwanted your two ^Fcents Down my ^Cthroat into the ^E7pit, with my ^Amhead upon a ^Fspit Oh reverend ^Cplease, can I chew your ^E7ear? I've be^Amcome what I most ^Ffear And I ^Cknow there’s no such ^E7thing as ghosts, but ^AmI have seen the ^Fdemon host