take me to church....

offer me that good old deathless death....  let me give you my life....  

only then....  will eye be human....  only then....  will eye be clean....  

did you take me to church last night....  stop me from drowning and take me to church....  did eye sleep with voodoo dolls....  did eye build my razor wire shrine....  probably not....  because....  that is NOT what eye am all about....  but....  today....  eye wear a cross from a faith that died long long ago....  before jesus came....  because....  THAT....  is who eye am....  that is what eye am all about....

eye think that it is time for me to show you all that eye am not ANY of your soldiers....  eye think that it is time for you to take me under the bridge....  look for the chapter....  under the bridge....