He lives alone with the curtains drawn
Aleister Crowley
This defrocked priest of the Golden Dawn
Aleister Crowley
Here comes the boogeyman
He'll get you if he can.
He takes his gin with mescalin
Aleister Crowley
To bring a bloom to his slug-white skin
Aleister Crowley
Here comes the boogeyman
He'll get you if he can.
Now each evening when the sun goes down
Aleister Crowley
He dreads to find demons in his dressing
Gown
Aleister Crowley
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