The ring of flies is cascading down.
Normally, destitute screams from an unfamiliar approach to a non-believer. It is this call from Beelzebub that I hear in a swarming distance.
It is his call to action that beckons me, ever delighted at his presence.
Oh Lord of Lords, come unto me. Freeing me from this confusion and lack of understanding.
Bring me, oh Mighty One, the financial stability, prosperity, and luck I seek.
It is in this I pray and meditate, So Mote It Be!
~ Written by Hazel Phoenix on 07/27/2025 at 1:05 PM MST with addenda at 5:48 PM MST