Mr. Crowley Lyrics - Black Sabbath

Mr. Crowley, what went down 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, 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 that maidens call 

Approaching a time that is drastic 

Standing with their backs to the wall 

(Solo) 

Was it polemically sent? 

I wanna know what you meant 

I wanna know 

I wanna know what you meant, yeah!