Voltaire - The devil and mr jones

He s^Emits in the dark Looking into the gl^B7ass with his h^Amand in the jar It's a sticky white ^B7mess. He app^Emlies it and he wonders "How'd I ever get h^B7ere?" P^Amiercing his reflection, as he pulls off an ^B7ear.

'neath a^Em sign reading 'EXIT' by the backstage^B7 door his f^Amans are collected for a glimpse at the^B7 star. He e^Emmerges and they wonder "Oh how can it^B7 be, this ^Amangel is the monster we have all come to^B7 see?"

^AmIn the labyrinth, In that lab your in, In the watery depths of hell^Eboy You are so renowned in the underground Even dead in a tale where the witches dwell ^AmEating all you know as a Wendigo on a board soaring out to spa^Ece, selling ice cream when, we are at the end, in a war between heaven and hell.

^Am"This is your fate, Mr. Jones, my dear!" said the Devil to dear Mr. Jo^Enes "You'll be loved by the millions and great at your task but no one will see who is under the mask! ^AmCover your face, Mr. Jones, my dear It gets hot as hell under the f^Eoam and, like me, you will be in a crowd yet all a^Amlone"

Lo ^Emsabe Guillermo Del Toro el gran direc^B7tor. Tambi^Amen ubo Ortega, que lo vio en este se^B7nor. S^Emtory, saw it glimmer and Fessenden's known it for ^B7years. It sh^Amines from within him through the growls and the moans and the t^B7ears.

I^Amn the labyrinth, In that lab your in, In the watery depths of hell^Eboy You are so renowned in the underground Even dead in a tale where the witches dwell ^AmEating all you know as a Wendigo on a board soaring out to space, ^Eselling ice cream when, we are at the end, in a war between heaven and hell.

"^AmShow us your face Mr. Jones, my dear" said the Angel to dear Mr. Jo^Enes. "It's a crime to the heavens for even a while to hide for a moment that beautiful smile! ^AmShow us your face, Mr. Jones my dear" said the angel to dear Mr. J^Eones. "You are loved and you know, you will never be a^Amlone"