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...