The words you speak have power…beware
Draw down the Moon or raise the dead
Control those thoughts which fill your head
Fire burn – the candle’s flame
Recite ancient words and forgotten names
With circle cast and censer smoking
Be sure you know what you’re invoking
Chicken’s blood and entrails
A lock of flaxen hair
The heady scent of incense
Casts sigils in the air
Behold, this book of darkened rites
And seek to gain the second sight
Turn these pages if you so dare
Beware, Black Magic Massacre
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