House into home,
I raise this protective dome
within no negative may roam.
No need for a great tome
Burn a black candle
Til' it all be gone
Van Van oil with soapy foam
Sage like a fine tooth comb
Dragon's blood to drown all drones
Hang the besom with some bone
Call the ancestors with an invisible phone
No reason to work it alone
Ring the bell in ritual tone
Welcome the black bird's song
My house is now a home.
~Cizz
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