Okay boys and girls, let's go Alright Another wretched morning A wretched october day No sound of angels in the trees Christmas is far away Yeah, listen, what's this? The televoice starts whipping round The vision comes today And this is what the voice declaims It's to megatherion's birthday! Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! I said Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! One more time Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! Well you can take your three wise kings, your manger sheep, and hey! And I'm gonna tell you why, too Cause the thelema-boys are taking over with the tidings of the beast's birthday Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! I said Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! One more time Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! Crowleymass, crowleymass See the little children at crowleymass Their faces full of awe And they don't get no shitty dolls and trains and stuff like that No, they just get the book of the law Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! I said Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! Well you can take your reincarnation, transsubstantiation and your papal kiss Cause I'm with a beast in beastly bliss And all I want is copulation! Oh darling! And there ain't no grace, there ain't no guilt Cause this is the law, do what thou wilt The name is crowley, it rhymes with holy It isn't crowley, that rhymes with fouly, eeewww Well you can take your reincarnation, transubstantiation and your papal kiss Cause I'm with a beast in beastly bliss And all i want is good old-fashioned copulation!
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Copy to Clipboard: Okay boys and girls, let's go Alright Another wretched morning A wretched october day No sound of angels in the trees Christmas is far away Yeah, listen, what's this? The televoice starts whipping round The vision comes today And this is what the voice declaims It's to megatherion's birthday! Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! I said Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! One more time Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! Well you can take your three wise kings, your manger sheep, and hey! And I'm gonna tell you why, too Cause the thelema-boys are taking over with the tidings of the beast's birthday Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! I said Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! One more time Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! Crowleymass, crowleymass See the little children at crowleymass Their faces full of awe And they don't get no shitty dolls and trains and stuff like that No, they just get the book of the law Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! I said Don't give us no sass or we'll kick your ass Cause we're the heralds of crowleymass! Well you can take your reincarnation, transsubstantiation and your papal kiss Cause I'm with a beast in beastly bliss And all I want is copulation! Oh darling! And there ain't no grace, there ain't no guilt Cause this is the law, do what thou wilt The name is crowley, it rhymes with holy It isn't crowley, that rhymes with fouly, eeewww Well you can take your reincarnation, transubstantiation and your papal kiss Cause I'm with a beast in beastly bliss And all i want is good old-fashioned copulation!
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