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