Mr. Crowley

Mr. Crowley
What went on in your head
Oh, Mr. Crowley
Did you talk to the dead

Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
Yeah, you waited on satan's door

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

Mr. Crowley
Won't you ride my white horse
Mr. Crowley
It's symbolic, of course

Approaching a time that is classic
I hear that maiden's call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall

Was it polemically sent
I want to know what you meant
I want to know
I want to know what you meant, yeah

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