The Poisonous Path

The witch vessel breathe the poison
 The living keys from the garden of night
 It rise like a pall from the dragons mouth
 Feeding the voidful flesh of the seeker
 The green eden can be found
 From the crimson deserts of Azazel
 I follow the voice of my witchblood
 And enter into it's gardens
 Walls of green shadow descent around
 The world of mortals faded away
 Night speaks with many names
 With the voices of the forbidden deities
 Wand like a crooked path
 A crawling venomous serpent
 Sacred branch, the limb of death
 Serving as the conduit of my intent
 The spirit of this old rod
 The hooded black snake
 Connected to fiery blood and spirit
 Will opens the veil beyond the human psyche
 The keys from the green kingdom
 Gate openers from the loins of nature
 Treasures and gifts from those
 Who is the blood-line of ours
 This is the poison path
 When the garden of Samael unites with mind
 Veiled by the cloak of night
 We step forth into the day