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My lover's got humor
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She's the true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting bleak
A fresh each week
"We born sick", you them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The only Heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
A-, Amen, Amen, Amen
me to church
I'll a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll you my and you can sharpen your knife
me that death
Good God, let me give you my life
me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To the Goddess on my side
She a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
meaty for the main course
That's a looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That tasty
looks plenty
This is hungry work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the begins
is no sweeter innocence than our sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Oh, oh, Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can your knife
Offer me deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
God, let me give you my life
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She's the true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting bleak
A fresh each week
"We born sick", you them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom"
The only Heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
A-, Amen, Amen, Amen
me to church
I'll a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll you my and you can sharpen your knife
me that death
Good God, let me give you my life
me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To the Goddess on my side
She a sacrifice
Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
meaty for the main course
That's a looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That tasty
looks plenty
This is hungry work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the begins
is no sweeter innocence than our sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Oh, oh, Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can your knife
Offer me deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
God, let me give you my life
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