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Take Me To Church

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My lover's

got humour

She's the giggle

at a funeral

Knows everybody's

disapproval

I should've worshipped

her sooner

If the heavens ever

did speak

She's the last true

mouthpiece

Every Sunday's

getting more bleak

A fresh poison

each week

We were born sick

you heard 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 with you

I was born sick

but I love it

Command me to be well

a amen amen amen

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

Offer me that

deathless death

Good 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

Offer me that

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 keep the goddess

on my side

She demands

a sacrifice

Drain the whole sea

get something shiny

Something meaty

for the main course

That's a fine looking

high horse

What you got

in the stable

We've a lot

of starving faithful

That looks tasty

that looks plenty

This is

hungry work

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

Offer me that

deathless death

Good 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

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God

let me give you my life

No masters or kings

when the ritual begins

There is no sweeter

innocence

Than our gentle 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 your lies

I'll tell you my sins

So you can

sharpen your knife

Offer me that

deathless death

Good 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

Offer me that

deathless death

Good God

let me give you my life