Catholic

Come with me little child

I shall show you the mysteries of God

Accept the seed of his servants

Your flesh is weak but I shall bless you

Undress so the lord can see you

In all the glory of your youth

Let me touch you with hands divine

Touch me and I'll save your soul from damnation

I am a priest in God's holy church

The servant of our Lord

In this house I speak with His voice

And act by his hands

What have I done, am I wrong somehow?

Oh father, please, don't touch me like that

I feel dirty, why do you do this to me?

I don't want to say your prayers, God doesn't listen....

Heresy! In the presence of God!

Now you must pray with me for God's grace....

I spread the words of the holy book

The divine truth above truth

And without question I carry out

These messages of glorious light

What have I done, am I wrong somehow?

Oh father, please, don't touch me like that

I feel dirty, why do you do this to me?

I don't want to say your prayers, God doesn't listen....