From the depths of night
& the ashes of darkened aeons
Lined upon the dark forest
Circle a hundred unholy mages

I command them with spells
from the secrets of the black path
The air begins to fold
To the will of my crimson wrath

I gaze upon the 7 glass seeing stones
To look upon the abstracts
I complete the enchantment ring
and perforate the dimensional film

Completing the unholy spell
Telepathic as one mind
The hooded bone moon keeps vigil
As it has for all of time

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