Under the midnight light grab a fistful of my hair and kiss my lips which taste like *****

As we levitate a mere centimeters above ground, inside a circle of salt
Caress my neck with the silver dagger
Then slash my wrists for the sweet sacrifice
A ****** death for the perpetuity of our kind

Conjure the spirits of the dearly departed witches of black hole cemetery and harvest their powers
Recite spells from the book of my ancestors
Your words dripping with magic, erase me

Fulfilling destiny
That which was inscripted on stone with blood
**** me under the mistletoe
And feed me to the gods