Beware The Board Poem by Cherie Mort

The Ouija board is a tear in the veil,
A portal to the astral realm
It is no petty childish toy;
If played, keep God leading at the helm

If one should come to speak with you
Its name beginning with letter Z
Please heed what I will tell to you
Perhaps, with knowledge, you will safely flee

If it should name itself with Z
Then please, take careful heed of me
Banish it with the Lord God's name
And quickly end this perilous game

Then bless and cleanse your entire house
With rituals that you understand
Be it salt, or sage, or holy water,
Cleanse the demon from your land

It is no friendly ghost you've met
But an evil poltergeist from hell
Beware the board for all your life
And you will have met your end well

Once your home is clean and cleansed
Discard the evil board posthaste
Do not attempt this game again
Your soul and time you must not waste

And now this warning has been told,
Do not attempt to break the veil
For when the boundaries are thin
With faith only shall we prevail