Mr. Crowley

Mr. Crowley
 What went on in your head?
 Oh, Mr. Crowley
 Did you talk to the dead?
 Your lifestyle to me seems 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
 Oh, conceived in the eye of a secret
 Yeah, and they scattered the afterbirth
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 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
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 Was it polemically sent?
 I wanna know what you meant
 I wanna know
 I wanna know what you meant, yeah