Jezebel's Chant Poem by Day Williams

Cool earth, hot water fevered in cauldrons' space,
White flames, dog's eyes, shine on my painted face,
Dim, moon; grasp, earth; roar, winds; disturb the seers,
White blazes, dogs unleashed, unlock Baal's spears,
Flash in nights, dogs, sink fangs in enemies,
Unearth sweet corpses; spread their disease:

Let not the prophet come
Before he's been struck dumb,
Prophet who acts like a boss,
May my spells spell his loss,
My power shall increase,
He and his God shall cease.