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everything you do first
comes like breath like a warm

hot wind everything drums
like our pulses quickening

quickly the heady natural mystic
shaman of the bone fills

the air for it is very natural
isn’t it to be naked to want

me to see everything now
drink from me and be

nourished hoodoo and the hex
and I wish that my dark

honey alone could sustain
you but I fell in love

with you now you’re enemy
the words I spoke

to you keep them inside
this is a spell listen