Black Magic

A                             E
Halloween is here with me you left it in this home
F#m                  D
Stitches on my body, closets full of bones
A                                      E
Blood that won't stop running cos this wound won't ever clot
         F#m                            D
Like the ringing in my ears, that don't ever seem to stop
A                                E
I hear voices from the basement, scratching on the roof
       F#m                    D
Seeing visions of you wasted, mumbling to the moon
A                                E
Conjuring some darkness from the shadows in your room
        F#m                       D                    A
Where I sold my hallelujah when I laid my soul in you

     E                F#m           D      A
Love ain't nothing more  than black magic
                E                F#m
You better want what you wish for
         D
It might happen

A E F#m D

A                               E
Day awakes the night and then I die for what I've done
   F#m                      D
As-phyxiating slow below an ugly setting sun
  A                                     E
I try to breathe but yellow smoke keeps burning up my lungs
  F#m                                  D             E       A
I found the words to say but they just blister on my tongue

     E                 F#m         D      A
Love ain't nothing more  than black magic
                E                F#m
You better want what you wish for
         D       A
It might happen
  E                 F#m
I drank your poison
     D                A
Fell under your spell
        E                F#m             D
Love is hell and nothing more than black magic

A E F#m D x2

A              E               F#m                 D
Love is like a bag of drugs it blows out both your knees
A              E                F#m          D
Innocence gets tangled when you hang it on a string
A                  E               F#m          D
Both our eyes were foggy glass too high to ever see
    A                  E             F#m               D         A
The devil's sleight of hand twisting fate with ancient ink, Cos

     E                 F#m          D     A
love ain't nothing more  than black magic
                E                F#m
You better want what you wish for
         D       A
It might happen
  E                 F#m
I drank your poison
     D                A
Fell under your spell
        E                    F#m          D      A
Love is hell and nothing more  than black magic

                E                F#m
You better want what you wish for
         D
It might happen

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