This is heaven and bliss upon earth
The garden of eden from our very birth
Golden edged memories of primeaval life
Sweep down through existence bread butter knife
This is the pinacle of all that we know
The sky above heads the ground set below
The oceans the rivers the highest of peaks
This magic reveals to the Pagan who seeks
This is a pentacle for the horned one
Sacred beloved the stars moon the sun
Worship those elements reaping the seed
Giving the rewards for humanities greed
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