MR. CROWLEY



Mr. Crowley

What went on in your head

Mr. Crowley

Did you talk with the dead

Your lifestyle to me seems 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 report

Uncovering things that were sacred

Manifest on this earth

Concealed 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 maiden's call

Approaching a time that is drastic

Standing with their backs to the wall
I wanna know what you meant...