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....