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 My lover's got 
 She's the giggle at  funeral
 Knows everybody's disapproval
 I  worshiped her sooner
 
 If  heavens ever did speak
 She's the  true mouthpiece
 Every Sunday's getting  bleak
  fresh poison each week
 
 'We were born  you heard them say it
 
 My Church offers  absolutes.
 She tells  'Worship in the bedroom.'
 The only heaven I'll be sent 
 Is  I'm alone with you—
 
  was born sick,
 But I love 
  me to be well
 Amen. Amen. Amen. 
 
 [Chorus 2x:]
 Take  to church
 I'll worship like a dog at  shrine of your lies
 I'll tell you my sins  you can sharpen your knife
  me that deathless death
  God, let me give you my life
 
  I'm a pagan of the good times
  lover's the sunlight
 To keep the Goddess on  side
 She  a sacrifice
 
 Drain  whole sea
 Get something shiny
 Something meaty  the main course
  a fine looking high horse
 What you got in  stable?
  a lot of starving faithful
 
 That looks tasty
 That looks plenty
  is hungry work
 
 [Chorus 2x:]
 Take me  church
 I'll worship like a dog at  shrine of your lies
 I'll tell you my sins so you can  your knife
 Offer me my deathless 
 Good God,  me give you my life
 
 No  or Kings
  the Ritual begins
 There is no sweeter innocence  our gentle sin
 
 In the madness and soil of that sad earthly 
 Only  I am Human
 Only then  am Clean
 Amen. Amen. Amen. 
 
 [Chorus 2x:]
  me to church
 I'll worship like a dog at the shrine  your lies
 I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your 
 Offer  that deathless death
 Good God, let me give you  life