Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head

Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead


Your life style to me seemed so tragic


With the thrill of it all

You fooled all the people with magic


You waited on Satan's call


Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure

Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport


Uncovering things that were sacred manifest on this Earth


Conceived in the eye of a secret

And they scattered the afterbirth


(solo)


Mr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse

Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course


Approaching a time that is classic


I hear maidens call

Approaching a time that is drastic


Standing with their backs to the wall


Was it polemically sent

l wanna know what you meant


I wanna know


I wanna know what you meant