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Hekate

In the shadow of moonlight My cape pulled up around Me tight, standing at the crossroads Under the tree of life, eyes like fire In the night... I call upon the spirit of HEKATE As thunder rolls and lightning strikes She rises up from out of the underworld Like a phoenix out of the flames and Whispers my secret name, speaking in An ancient language I knew in a lifetime Once a long, long time ago... Oh HEKATE supreme and powerful Goddess of all witches and the triple Crossroads, Oh HEKATE supreme and Powerful high priestess of water, wind Earth and fire, immortal and ageless in Her beauty with one looks in her dark And enchanting eyes you feel yourself Drowning in a sea of desire, seductively She dances the dance of celestial intrigue She says clear your mind and come and Go with me, you have found favor with me HEKATE, Oh HEKATE supreme and powerful Queen mother of water, wind, earth and fire From out of the Urns of Minos... HEKATE goddess of the crossroads Oh HEKATE guides me and protects me Always...

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