Hail black mushrooms clouds
Hail ladies of paganism
Hail Devil's servant
Hail Master of ceremonies
Secrets of Black Art…
Hallucinations…
Black Art — a direct appeal to the spirits
Fire through your veins
Dismal bliss inside
Overtakes me
Darkens my eyes — to see…
While they dance to the accompaniment
Of barbarous hearts with more than real
Hallucinations
I cross the deepest river of my consciousness