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Empyrean Abattoir

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Introdução:

 C#m 
Winter isn't much here
                   Am6                         E 
Just a flinching centigrade
                         B7 
Though the grasses all look jaundiced and the
 A7                           E 
Poplar branches flayed
 B                           A                           E 
Ooh-o-oh, the poplar branches flayed
 C#m 
Before your hysterical silence,
                       Am6                     E 
You came rapping at my door
                   B7 
With your body as a sacrament
 A7                                   E 
Your mind a killing floor
 B                             A                         E 
Ooh-o-oh, your mind a killing flaw
 G#m6                                                       G#+ 
I've been trying to quell my anger
                             C#                       F# 
And not feel bitter about all the darkness you gave
               A                                     Bb/A                                   A 
But as always there's that device that I cannot disengage
 Bb/A 
Oooh
 Bb/A 
Oooh
 C#m                                                               Am6                                         E 
Just as a Red Terror, you tried to kill what you couldnâ??t rein
 B7                                                                           A7                                   E 
And now you're back in Knoxville masturbating your father's pain
 B                               A                                     E 
Ooh-o-oh, masturbating your father's pain
 G#m6                                                           G#+ 
Stealing from his oration of filth ,
                           C#                             F# 
I repeat the wickedness to force reactions out of you
 A                                         Bb/A               A 
But it never hurts as deeply as I want it to
 Bb/A 
mmm
 Bb/A 
ooh
 Bb/A 
oooh
 C#m                                                           Am6                                     E 
I think I'll mix my medicine and explore it 'til I'm dull
 B7                                                                 A                     E 
You made my sky a graveyard and my moon a funeral
 B                       A             E 
Ooh-o-oh, my moon a funeral
 F#m           B           F#m7 
Oh-o-oh Oh-o-oh Oh-o-oh
 F#m         B/F#         A 
Oh-o-oh Oh-o-oh Oh-o-oh
 C#                             F#                         E     F#   C#  G# 
Now it's just a system of subtraction, oh yeah
 E   B                           G                           B                             D  C# 
        I won't even turn around to notice your reaction
 C#                             F#                         E     F#   C#  G# 
Now it's just a system of subtraction, oh yeah
 E   B                           G                           B                             D 
        I won't even feel the hateful vibing of your faction
 C#                             F#                           E 
Now it's just a system of subtraction
 C#             G#               C#     G# 
Whatever happened to your star now?
 F#         G#   F#         G#   F#                           G#  C# 
No one cares who you are now, oh, oh, oh,
 F#  B           G#  C# 
    Oh-oh,         oh-oh
 B   E 
    You were once beloved, by my people
 E/C                                   B 
Now it's bad luck to even say your name
 G#  C#       F#  B       G  C# 
      Oho,       oho,       oho
 B   E 
      When I see you it feels so awkward
 E/C                                       B 
I try to be cool but it's such a drag
 G#  C#       F#  B       G  C# 
      Oho,       oho,       oho
 Fm 
I waited for you on our feral streets
 E 
Smelling other people's piss
 D#                         G#                             A# 
How could you think you see me backwards, babe
 E                   A                           B 
You ain't even seen the blikk fang, babe
 D#                     G#             C# 
It's not acrimonious
   C#                                       F#                           E  F#   C#  G# 
'Cause now it's only systems of subtraction, oh yeah
 E   B                         G                           B                           D 
    I won't even turn around to look at your reaction
 C#                             F#                             E 
Now it's just a system of subtraction
 C#             G#             C#       G# 
Whatever happened to your star now?
 F#   G#     F#       G#     F# 
No one cares who you are now
 C#     G#           C#   G# 
You used to share my broken throne
 F#     G#   F#         G#       F#                                                    E 
Now you sing flat alone now, oh, oh, oh, oh.