To whom spillers of blood
must kneel and pay obeisance,
hear my song.
I call upon the mother earth
to loose you from her bowels and
guide me in my quest for blood.
Supreme goddess of war and fate and
death, I call you into being.
Goddess Thespia hear our plea!
With the power of the wind,
the spirit of the earth
and strength of all nature
To the gods of old we give all honor!
Pan, Diana, Hecate, we cry out to the wood
Oh god please do something.
That power you so greedily claim,
the green life you twist to your own malicious devices
In the names of our patron gods and goddesses we bind thee.
Spell To Remove Barb Wire
Send Deer Away
Very Bright Light
Trap Jack In Ice
Willow And Tara