On Wine and Jesus Christ

You were as close as I came to holy ways

As close as I came to blessed and saved

Thank you for your words of wisdom and for your salt

But it ain't mine or the god-damned straight worlds fault

Touch my skin but take it slow

Tell me you love me one more time before I go

I see light violet - green - gold - olive and purple too

Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?

I want to dive into water that I can see through

With you - with you - with you - with you - with you - with you - with you

Among the roses too

Which like my love for you

Where as close as I came to Jesus Christ

I know I made you a salvador in a part of my life

You're wonderful and very evil

Let me feel your caress

I wish mostly for her happiness

For no one's sake but hers

You are middle-class melancholy

You are the blood of rock n roll

You ain't the last haven

You are Saturn feasting on your child's soul

I plan to live long enough to leave them all behind

The negotiations in my mind

I want to be free from currency

Sometimes I need you to be Jesus Christ

Sometimes I need to look honestly on the minor havens of life