In the viewless murk
A scene of seance
Assembly of medium and men
In circle of summoning
Hosts a guest uninvited
That siphons the warmth
Strangling with cold fingers
As it enters
Lurking—seeping—coldness
Ghastly visitant
That old darkness, enters
Spiritual malevolence
Hearken!—fear—fear
Blaspheme! Blaspheme! Blaspheme!
A choking evil presence
Fitting phantasmal nooses
Of cold shivers and creeping flesh
Around the necks of the entrants
Unseen, but palpable
Dripping, oozing, frothing from the mouth!
Erupting ectoplasm disgorged
In air suspended, with vitriol speaks
Blaspheme! Blaspheme! Blaspheme!
Lurking—seeping—coldness
Ghastly visitant
That old darkness, enters
Spiritual malevolence
