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Cleansed beneath the full moon

Bringer of renewal

Broken from a Mother, whetted on amethyst

Incantation, rite

Invocation, light

Lunar Goetia, summoning serenity

Honoring the rebirth of the Queen

Becoming one with the primal

the scent of awakening Earth

Breathing in the Petrichor

Wearing the skin of ancestors

I cleanse my voice to purify the word

Falling asleep with archaic sword

Returning from darkness, awakening North

The scent of lies no longer exist

Cutting cords of betrayal, the tongues of cowards

Anthame invoke protection against black blood

Ferns align with molar and canine

Onyx blade send out a curse

The body a vessel for grimoire passage

In the dirt candles sputter

Tongues flayed with blackened sway

Keeper of secrets, child of the Moon

Guardians of ghostly lakes come to gather

The energy of waxing to full

Breathe into me the knowledge

The primordial existence

Cycles of reverence, I offer in cedar smoke