Mr. Crowley Lyrics

Mr. Crowley lyrics

Mr. Crowley, what went down in your head?

Oh, 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

Yeah 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

Go



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

Oh, Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of
course

Approaching a time that is classic

I hear the maidens
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

Go.