Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
My Babalon

I've got a girl and her name is Babalon
She looks a vision, naked in her red chiffon
We'll set the night on fire and
Light up the golden dawn, whoa-oh

Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
My Babalon

The bells were ringing, we say: Now it's done
And she's the mother of my abomination
Don't want a wedding
I want an invocation, whoa-oh

Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
My Babalon

Seven, seven, seven days a week
Seven, seven, seven headed beasts
Seven, seven, seven, oh, oh-whoa
She makes me bleed

Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
My Babalon

Ba-ba, Babalon
Ba-ba-ba, my Babalon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Babalon, my Babalon
Ba-ba-ba, ba-Babalon
Sacred whore I call upon
Whoa-oh, my Babalon
Whoa-oh, my Babalon
My little Babalon
I love that little girl
My little ba-ba-Babalon
I love that girl
My sweet little Babalon