Welcome to out sanguinary sect of worship. Feel at home in our black conventicle, As we anathematise All of those who oppose us. Dont summon the devil, Dont call the priests, If you need the strength The conjuring. Obey
Behold the flames rise From the compass cardinal points. Burn the sacred oil, And, with the ashes you wi will annoint.
Arrange the symbols, Of the wizard, and, magician. Light the candles, Place the parchment paper in position. Between its leaves place The lash from a black cats eye, A straw of a broom, Fold, and, burn, and, centralise. |