Invocation Summoning

nvocation Summoning Invocation summoning My blood-fuse lit right up Conjuring the operation I saw the singing veins of God Mountains of leaking arks Slowly yawning in the dark The black corridor opens And smoke rose from the Serpents throat Angels of the seventh house I raise the cup of blessed blood Virgin wax and sacred earth In the name of the holy ghost For thou shall wash and purge me Appear within the circle Answer to those who bid thee Obey your ritual command