Chord the fruits by Paris Paloma

Chorus Am My love, are you the devil? C I would worship you instead of him Em I have no time for confession E For I'm too busy committing sins Am My love is something special C I never met someone like you Em You‘d make me fall from heaven E But I know just what I do Verse 1 Am "Angel", he calls me Am Does he know that I'm falling Am From a precipice that I tripped off long ago? Fmaj7 "You're so pure", he says Fmaj7 Does he know I'm forsaken? Fmaj7 The original sinner E But soon he'll know Am For if I'm going down Am I guess I'll take you with me Am Naked in that garden Am Back at the beginning C Now in your arms C You're faithless, for you pitched me C Against your holy father E And it seems I am winning Pre-Chorus E+ But I don't Esus I feel your hands grabbing my throat E As you say Chorus Am My love, are you the devil? C I would worship you instead of him Em I have no time for confession E For I'm too busy committing sins Am My love, you're something special C I never met someone like you Em You made me fall from heaven E But I know just what I do Verse 2 Am "Devil", you call me Am But seem to be enjoying Am The fruits of my labour that came to me too young Fmaj7 When he stole my virtue Fmaj7 I'm glad it seems to serve you Fmaj7 E That I was born a daughter and not a son Am For if I'm going down Am I guess I'll take you with me Am Screaming birds sound an awful lot like singing C And I will tell you now C That I'm not even singing E There's no escape for some Pre-Chorus E+ Least of all for me Esus I feel your lips kissing my feet E But even so Bridge Am Em C E Oh, you call me a devil Am Em C E Oh, you call me a devil Outro Am C You want me on my knees to pray Em Or play some other pleasing game But never wonder E Where I must have learned it all Am You want me to transgress C While I am in my Sunday best Em And all the while have no respect E As you eat it up whole Am My body and my blood C You've claimed it now, so come drink up Em And there's no need to be concerned E Am About what's left when you are done because C You've got me on my knees to pray Em Or play some other pleasing game But never wonder E Where I must have learnt it all