Lyric of Mr Crowley

Mr. Crowley, what went down in your head(Oh) Mr. Crowley, did you talk to the deadYour lifestyle to me seemed so tragicWith the thrill of it allYou fooled all those people with magic(Yeah)You waited on Satan's callMr. Charming, did you think you were pureMr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapportUncovering things that were sacred, manifest on this earth(Oh)Conceived in the eye of a secretYeah, they scattered the afterbirthSoloMr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse?Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of courseApproaching a time that is classicI hear that maidens callApproaching a time that is drasticStanding with their backs to the wall(Solo)Was it polemically sent?I wanna know what you meantI wanna knowI wanna know what you meant, yeah!(Solo)