To consecrate my Witch’s blade, By waning moon the spell be made; To empower this tool, for magick’s aid.
All things prepared as must they be, The Air and Fire, Earth and Sea; I cleanse my blade by each times three.
With Dragon’s Blood and my blood too, A sacred bond between the two; For powerful work this blade will do.
I place the point in Mother Earth, That place where Magick finds its birth; And soon my blade will prove its worth.
Charged with the Goddess’ energy, Its sacred work to do for me; As I will, so mote it be!