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The
Witches Chant Darksome
night and shining Moon, Hearken
to the witches' rune. East
then south, west then north, Hear!
Come! I call Thee forth! By
all the powers of land and sea, Be
obedient unto me. Wand
and Pentacle and Swaord, Hearken
ye unto my word. Cords
and Censer, Scourge and Knife, Waken
all ye into life. Powers
of the witch's Blade, Come
ye as the charge is made. Queen
of Heaven, Queen of Hell, Send
your aid unto the spell. Horned
Hunter of the night, Work
my will by magic rite. By
all the powers of land and sea, As
I do say, "so mote it be." By
all the might of moon and sun, As
I do will, it shall be done. -The
Grimoire of Lady Sheba
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