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