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Verse C D C I shot an angel with my father?s rifle D C I should have set it free, but I let it bleed D C D C Made it into taxidermy, hung it on my wall D On my wall C D C D C I shot an angel, kept it in my backyard D C Hung it out to dry on the clothing line D C Pinned above my bed like the cross D C D Of Jesus Christ on my wall C D C D G And I know one day hell will catch up with me C D G And I?m sure that I will burn eternally C D G One day it will come to claim its pound of flesh C D G When it?s done, there won?t be anything left Verse C D C I shot an angel, dragged it to my basement D C D Starved it till it died and I did not cry C D G Sickness of poacher?s pride
C D G And I know one day hell will catch up with me C D G And I?m sure that I will burn eternally C D G One day it will come to claim its pound of flesh C D G When it?s done, there won?t be anything left
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