Mr. Crowley Lyrics

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 [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/mr-crowley-lyrics-cardigans.html ]
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