Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head [1rst verse] 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 [2nd verse] 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 [3rd verse] 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 Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head [bridge] Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead [solo] Was it polemically sent [4rth verse] l wanna know what you meant I wanna know I wanna know what you meant Mr. Crowley