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Hail black mushrooms clouds
Hail ladies of paganism
Hail Devils 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