Father McKee touched me in more ways than one I learned of sexuality through God's chosen son I sang for him and I prayed with him and I did it on my knees Father McKee taught me how to say please Amazing grace how sweet the sound He used to make me sing that tune as he was going down I'd meet him in confession and we'd drink up all the wine Me and father McKee we had a good time Father McKee said that we were free He keeps me safe from the enemy Father McKee laid his hands on me He helped me to see the Devil lives inside of me Father McKee doesn't love me as much as I hate him I found out just the other day that he's been touching Tim An orphan and a choir boy he's got one up on me As I lay them down I pray God forgive thee Father McKee I know not what I do But it was you who made those videos Atheists and pagans hear my plea I'll be set free to manifest the beast in me