Have
Your
Gods
And
I Have
Mine,
But
Everybody
Likes
A
Shrine.
Just
Choose
A
Likely
Place,
Make
It
A
Sacred
Space,
Erect
A
Shape,
Stand
Back
And
Gape.
Look
Long
Enough,
And
Find
A
Face,
Arms
Open
Wide,
Before
A
Gate
To
The
Great
Divide,
Where
Ancient
Spirits
Hide.
Come
Right
On
In,
And
Erase
Your
Human
Sin.