Encircling empowered ground by scatterings of blackthorn flesh
& opium's venomous froth.
Exhailings of ancient wormwood smoke, bellowing upon the altar.
Chanting in a manifold unison with those summoned to bless this
forest chamber.
To bless this sacrificial ground, where offerings shall be plentiful.
Blood shall spill & auras shall drain to cleanse & feed blackest conviction

Trespass they shall with cross in hand,
to baptise this temple
& into the pit they shall fall
& the feast shall begin

Fear shall envelop them as their dirty 'god' is so
he shall not trespass here, their dried bones shall provide smoke for ritual

As their blood stains the ground, the sky shall ignite in fire.

Territory blessed with the blood & smoke of sacrifice
cleansed free of light, my hunting ground

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