Allister Crowley – The Wickedest Man In The World lyrics


He’s calling and he’s coming after you. His mental crucifixion took them for a ride. He was dealt a bad hand, they call him king of the fools. Don’t take him for a fool. He’s the master of black masses, scientific romances. He’s the wickedest man in the world. He’s the wickedest man in the world. Waiting for someone to call his own. His illusion was hidden, just like Jekyll and Hyde. Well he ain’t no apparition, life is his addiction. When the night comes down all around, he’ll be standing alone. The only love he has is the love he has to steal. He’s the wickedest man in the world. He has no feelings, no sense of what’s real. Don’t go and play his game cuz there aren’t any rules. High priest, drug fiend. – Solo –