I shot an angel with my father's rifle I should have set it free,but I let it bleed Made it into taxidermy,hung it on my wall on my wall I shot an angel,kept it in my backyard hung it out to dry on the clothing line Pinned above my bed like the cross of jesus christ on my wall And I know one day hell will catch up with me And I'm sure that I will burn eternally One day it will come to claim its pound of flesh When it's done,there won't be anything left I shot an angel,dragged it to my basement Starved it till it died and I did not cry Sickness of poacher's pride
[00:00.34]I shot an angel with my father's rifle [00:07.02]I should have set it free,but I let it bleed [00:13.24]Made it into taxidermy,hung it on my wall on my wall [00:33.09]I shot an angel,kept it in my backyard [00:40.02]hung it out to dry on the clothing line [00:46.24]Pinned above my bed like the cross [00:50.29]of jesus christ on my wall [01:04.61]And I know one day hell will catch up with me [01:15.59]And I'm sure that I will burn eternally [01:26.87]One day it will come to claim its pound of flesh [01:37.90]When it's done,there won't be anything left [01:50.05]I shot an angel,dragged it to my basement [01:56.84]Starved it till it died and I did not cry [02:07.46]Sickness of poacher's pride [02:15.06]
