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I anoint the dagger with the essence of my blood

Imbue the sigils as the forces become one

My intuition tells me that this rite obtains

an undertaking of the attestations made

From deep within my being comes a hidden strength

To fortify intentions to a boundless length

I see out through the darkness with my chalice filled

Inside my apparatus molded forth from Will

I divulge the center of this ritual, Into

trance I enter as the darkness comes

Awakened in my spirit to ascend ascent

Complying with desire without tenebrous ends

Eclipsing of discordance I invoke my truer self

Without a hesitation I beckon to the spell

And now the words are spoken So Mote it Shall Be

I whisper to the darkness now I rise with sovereignty