My lover's got humor, she's a 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 fresher poison each week We were born sick, you heard them say it My church elf is no absolute, 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 Amen, amen, amen Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog At the shrine of your lies, and I'll tell you my sins So you can sharpen your knife, offer me that Death is death, oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog At the shrine of your lies, and I'll tell you my sins So you can sharpen your knife, offer me that Death is death, oh good God, let me give you my life If I'm a patron of a good time, my love is in the sunlight To keep the goddess on my side, she demands a sacrifice To drain the whole sea, got something shiny Something meaty for the main course But that's a fine looking high horse What you got in a steeple? We've a lot of starving faithful That looks tasty, that looks plenty This is hungry world Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog At the shrine of your lies, and I'll tell you my sins So you can sharpen your knife, offer me that Death is death, oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog At the shrine of your lies, and I'll tell you my sins So you can sharpen your knife, offer me that Death is death, oh good God, let me give you my life No masters or kings, when the witchery all begins There is no sweeter innocence than ours and our sins In the madness and sorrows of that sad ugly scene Only then I am new and only then I am clean Oh, oh, oh, amen, amen, amen Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog At the shrine of your lies, and I'll tell you my sins So you can sharpen your knife, offer me that Death is death, oh good God, let me give you my life Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog At the shrine of your lies, and I'll tell you my sins So you can sharpen your knife, offer me that Death is death, oh good God, let me give you my life Thanks for watching!