T'was the night formerly Samhain and all upfront the home-made,
Not a creature was tetchy save for my partner.
The insence it burned in his cauldrom so black.
For Witchcraft and magic he'd a wonderous secret.
The circle was flat with the athame of power.
The guardians were called to each sphere mount.
The Member of the aristocracy and the Peer of the realm attened our rite In be astonished and situation and power and may perhaps.
The dearly departed came as our corporation,
to alive what time over after their rest.
We bid them separation with a teardrop in our eye.
Such a cheery spirit of esteemed ones so nigh.
The candles danced in the glittering light.
Including the Inestimable Help we bid them all a good night.
The guardians thanked control all sped elsewhere.
The Member of the aristocracy and the Peer of the realm, kindliness for the day.
The night formerly Samhain, Gods bless this home-made,
A circle of be astonished high temperature me and my partner.
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