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Tom: Em

Em
Dead hands clutch my arm
C9   
The smell of death fills the air
G
Her fragrance,
Em7
Her carcass reanimates.

Em
Oh, if you need me
C9   
I'll be tying a rope to the tree
G
Where our,
Em7
Where our love used to be.
G                            C9   
I've took down every photo, and buried them at sea.
G                            C9   
I've took down every photo and i buried them at sea.
Em
Don't worry dearest
A4   
Beauty is only skin deep.

PSYCHE!
G
Your beauty is no more.
C9   
So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.
Em
Your beauty is no, no more.
A4   
So why don't you just fuck yourself you stupid fucking whore.

Em
I should have known,
C9   
Not to look into her eyes
G
I'm cast to stone, (I'm cast to stone)
Em7
Her glare was my demise

G 
Medusa.
G 
Medusa.

G
Your beauty is no, no more.
C9   
So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.

Em
Dead hands clutch my arm
C9   
The smell of death it fills the air
G
Her fragrance,
Em7
Her carcass reanimates.

G                   C9   
Since you left me, I've never have never been the same.
Em                  A4   
Since you left me, I've never have never been the fucking same.

G              C9   
Hour by hour, day by day.
Em             A4   
Your memory will fade away.
G              C9   
Every sunrise, every sunset
Em              A4   
Will help me to forget your name,
G              C9   
Your smile, your eyes
Em      A4   
Medusa, Medusa

Em                 C9   
Decapitate her and bring her head to athena
G                    Em7
Unlike her sisters, She ain't no deathless God.
Em                 C9   
This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back
G                   Em7
For every notch in your bed post
Em                    C9     
This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back
G                    Em7 
For every notch in your bed post,
 
ba-by