Photo Amanda Mckenzie
"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."
Take 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 that deathless death,
Good God! Let me give you my life.