Fire Spell

Spirit of fire, I call to you

An enemy walk upon my midst

Grant me your strength, as I feel it come trough

Grant me your light, so my eyes can see the truth

Of his lies and treachery in this sea of untruth.

Grant me your warmth, temper my will into your flames

For his sweet words and manners as clouded my mind

His touch and kisses seduced my body, as me in chains

The sound of his voices melody as me intertwined

Theandras, Goddess of fire return to me my presence of mind

And I shall teach him how Fire burns...