Human semen freshly squeezed Let your essence from you sneeze Bring me a cow and some blood of an animal, let it glut Shall we proceed and be Gods? Fecundate the animal Spread the bovine uterus With some vital red fluid, thrust
Eat the crimson juice, my dear Horned creature, you’ll give birth to the
At Midnight we cross the line the Mystery of creation Now as God shaping the mud I give you form as the Homunculus
After the cow gives birth to The abomination Mix it with the smashed sunstone With sulphur and white willow When the human skin takes form Trap it in a lead made bowl Feed it with its maternal blood spilled after the decapitation
Now wait for the creature’s first grunt And enjoy your abomination
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