Lupercalia Blessings

The lupus moon approaches loud in the shadows

Faunus sits high and eager on their throne

Awaiting for the visions to prove themselves true

Much like the passion dwelling inside of you

Herds of the howling ringing within the packs

Conquering the tribulations of the River Tiber past

Romulus and Remus feast upon their delight

Raging are we, dancing well into the night

Baccus pours the drinks and entices debauchery

Who am I turn away such a tempting party

Sacrifices are not needed like they used to be

But rather the sacrifice of love for immortality

Blessed be the gods, whom will they pick to bestow

The moon strikes full and the howling echoes

Pleading with the Gods, to be worthy of all forms of love

They dance upon the stage for them to find a deeper union

Wishes may be granted but not as one may wish

Word it very carefully so your words are not flipped

For love can root itself in others or within oneself

The one you need most, is what the Gods have felt

Ward off the evil spirits and embellish in delight

The Gods have deemed you a perfect sight

To be hand picked and blessed, the future Faunus sees

Romulus , Remus, Baccus sits and agrees

You are worthy of the love that you deeply seek

When you realize the love that you truly need

Comes from within oneself, very very deep.