Crucifix

Hang me on the wall in chains
Oh my screams and oh my pains
Hang me upon the wall in bleeding
All my rage and all my seething

Let them come and look on me
I am the martyr, let them see
Feel the heat flows through me there
Come close to me if you dare

Contemplate my tortured soul
As I hang to make you whole
Spiritual Truth bleeds through my veins
Stains and pains, life's truthful soul

I have your sin within my system
Circulation from the start
I have your sin like poisen flowing
Heads straight through me to my heart

And I am dying on my tree
Make you stand there, forced to see
Think about your final fate
As I walk through this death's gate

Don't mourn for me and do not cry
I like being here, I chose to die

But bring them here to this wall
To this room, down the hall
Museum of me for them to look
Make them shattered, get them shook

Linger here and think of love
Think of Jesus, God above
How vile it looks when it pays
How beautiful it is, when it stays

Come to me you weary soul
Drink my blood and be made whole.