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[Intro]
 A   F#mx3
[Verse]
APornography will murder you and then he'll go and marry your F#mwife.
AIt will convince her that it's you and it'll sleep with her 'most every F#mnight
APornography's a prostitute and yet you let it father your F#mchildren.
Satan Atold you it's a secret, yet it's openly molesting yoF#mur everything.
 DYour friends, your soul, your persF#monality,
 DYour wife, your kids, and your eF#mternity
 DYou've sold your own self into F#mslavery;
 DWe've sold our own selves into F#mslavery.
[Chorus]
DI'd love to say "we're all just Afine, cause we're forgiven,
God sits and Dsmiles as we rape women, on our comF#mputer screens,"
DBut I'm afraid it's not the Acase, 'cause heaven's gates just aren't a Dplace
For those of us who aren't reF#mpentant.
DSo come and mourn, let's grieve our Asin like we're in labour,
'Till We're conDvinced without a Saviour, we're the F#mDevil's sons.
DStill don't seem right that heaven Adied - got crucified -
To make our scDarlet letters white, and give us F#mlife.
[Hook]
DA grace this grand demands gratitude that's Agreat.
DA grace this grand demands gratitude that's Agreat.
DA grace this grand demands gratitude that's Agreat.
Ya know, Egrace this grand demands gratitude that's F#mgreat as Ewell.D  
[Verse]
DWe are all the woman, forced inAto the temple walls,
With all of tEhose who think themselves holiest, dF#mragging us by the arms.
DWe're all pushed to the ground, condemAnation was the only sound
Our Eears were trained to hear, or so we thoF#mught.
Til a Dman, who for the sake of this sAtory we'll name light,
He bent and sEcribbled in the dirt and pissed off all tF#mhose pharisaically pious,
He Dbent to catch our eye, said "Your adAultery child, that's mine".
And a Ehundred thousand stones all wrote the F#mvery same song:
They sang, 'DGo in the liberation of, a Athousand dead men risen,
And a Ethousand hearts purified by grace that's F#myet to find its limits, oh
DGo in the liberation of, a Athousand dead men risen,
And a Ethousand hearts purified by grace that's F#myet to find its limits, oh.
'CDause all of your accusers have now Adropped their stones, and Ethey,
They walked F#maway, they Ewalked Daway
They walked F#maway, they Ewalked Daway
[Outro]
DJesus stood up and said to her, A"Woman, where are they? Has Eno one condemned you?"
And sF#mhe said... DJesus stood up and said to Aher, "Woman, where are they? Has Eno one condemned you?"
And sF#mhe said...
N.C.                          D                               A               E  F#m  
She said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'
Oh, she saidD: 'No one Lord, no one ALord, no one Lord, oh, no one ELord, no one LF#mord'
DPeace on you Aall, go sin no more; Epeace on you F#mall.
DPeace on you Aall, go sin no more; Epeace on you F#mall.
DPeace on you Aall, go sin no more; Epeace on you F#mall.
DPeace on you Aall, go sin no more; Epeace on you F#mall.
(quieter and softer)
DPeace on you Aall, go sin no more; Epeace on you F#mall.
DPeace on you Aall, go sin no more; Epeace on you F#mall.
 EPeace on you F#mall;  Epeace on you F#mall.
APornography will murder you, and then he'll go and marry your F#mwife.

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Pornography Will Murder You

by Curt Vernon

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F#m

[Intro]

A F#m

[Verse]

A F#m

Pornography will murder you and then he'll go and marry your wife.

A F#m

It will convince her that it's you and it'll sleep with her 'most every night

A F#m

Pornography's a prostitute and yet you let it father your children.

A F#m

Satan told you it's a secret, yet it's openly molesting your everything.

D F#m

Your friends, your soul, your personality,

D F#m

Your wife, your kids, and your eternity

D F#m

You've sold your own self into slavery;

D F#m

We've sold our own selves into slavery.

[Chorus]

D A

I'd love to say "we're all just fine, cause we're forgiven,

D F#m

God sits and smiles as we rape women, on our computer screens,"

D A D

But I'm afraid it's not the case, 'cause heaven's gates just aren't a place

F#m

For those of us who aren't repentant.

D A

So come and mourn, let's grieve our sin like we're in labour,

D F#m

'Till We're convinced without a Saviour, we're the Devil's sons.

D A

Still don't seem right that heaven died - got crucified -

D F#m

To make our scarlet letters white, and give us life.

[Hook]

D A

A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.

D A

A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.

D A

A grace this grand demands gratitude that's great.

E F#m E D

Ya know, grace this grand demands gratitude that's great as well.

[Verse]

D A

We are all the woman, forced into the temple walls,

E F#m

With all of those who think themselves holiest, dragging us by the arms.

D A

We're all pushed to the ground, condemnation was the only sound

E F#m

Our ears were trained to hear, or so we thought.

D A

Til a man, who for the sake of this story we'll name light,

E F#m

He bent and scribbled in the dirt and pissed off all those pharisaically pious,

D A

He bent to catch our eye, said "Your adultery child, that's mine".

E F#m

And a hundred thousand stones all wrote the very same song:

D A

They sang, 'Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,

E F#m

And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh

D A

Go in the liberation of, a thousand dead men risen,

E F#m

And a thousand hearts purified by grace that's yet to find its limits, oh.

D A E

'Cause all of your accusers have now dropped their stones, and they,

F#m E D

They walked away, they walked away

F#m E D

They walked away, they walked away

[Outro]

D A E

Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"

F#m D A E

And she said... Jesus stood up and said to her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"

F#m

And she said...

D A E F#m

N.C.

She said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'

D A E F#m

Oh, she said: 'No one Lord, no one Lord, no one Lord, oh, no one Lord, no one Lord'

D A E F#m