Oh thou snake, hast crossed thy minds eye as a sacrifice
A spiritual one, in the other realm it be done
it is no will of the snakes
It\'s life is not at stake
It is up to the conduit who lays on the table
I am the conduit - the sacrifice so I call it
This is thy label
I am worthy, I am able
I undergo this transformation
I desire wisdom
I long to awaken
I focus on the snake
And take on it\'s vibration
As I sit still
This is thy will
So it be done
Physical sacrifice - there will be none.