Here’s some lyrics from a Brit metal band called “Inkubus Sukkubus”

CD titled Wytches & Vampyres – The Best Of

These herbs are often associated with “flying ointment”, a good contemplation for this darktime of the Wheel…

Belladonna and aconite
Give to me the gift of flight
Take me up, ever on in the night
In a dream, across the sky
A hundred-million miles high
Take me ever onwards in the night

Dark sisters join my night flight
See how far you can climb
Holt’s with us on this bright night
Ride with him ‘cross the sky

As a screaming horde
We cut the scape
The Devil’s Apple exacerbates
At the sabbat on a demon steed I ride
Across the astral plane we race
The universe my fingers trace
And I am lost forever in my mind

Hemlock, Henbane, Aconite, Belladonna,
Opium, Thornapple, Cinquefoil, Mandragora

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