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Boleskine House

Dan Brooklyn
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I have a healthy respect for what the occult can do, and how it can really muck up your life Crowley, when he was raising the various demons and spirits at Boleskine, failed to banish all of them back from whence they came If you do that kind of thing, you get possessed things get inside you and use you for their purposes The room I was in that night, was the centre of Boleskine House Once upon a time, children I tell thee There stood a house infused with infamy Build on the remains of an old kirk It set the stage for the Devil's work For a young a man by the name of Crowley Bought the land on grounds of devilry That's how the ill-famed Abramelin rite began With the purpose to evoke Crowley's Holy Guardian Boleskine soon would be a place where evil forces dwell For the mage too must conjure the 12 Lords and Dukes of Hell Boleskine House Boleskine House Boleskine House Boleskine House Once upon a time, near a far-famed loch There stood a house surrounded by black fog Darkness it fell over Boleskine Smothering the room that he worked in Shadowy shapes emerged on the land And claws and hooves appeared in the sand Samuel Mathers summoned our young Crowley So the young Aleister left for the city of Paris The ritual was dropped, all for Macgregor his sake Although this would later prove to be just grave mistake Boleskine House Boleskine House Boleskine House Boleskine House There was a definite feeling of a presence, a very strong presence, that was trying to get into you I had a feeling of what the creature was and it was huge and very, very evil Rumbling behind the bedroom door Lord Lovat's head rolling cross the floor The lodge keeper's two children both mysteriously died In Crowley's room, major Grant committed suicide Boleskine was home to the Abramelin rite, With the purpose to compel the Lords of Darkness to the Light The undone ritual left the entities unbanned Even till this day abysmal forces roam the land Mr. Crowley failed to cast all the spirits out So he locked the residue on the inside of the house An atmosphere of dread, devilry, and despair And malevolent forces till this day still roaming there Mr. Crowley failed to cast all the spirits out So he locked the residue on the inside of the house The undone ritual left the entities unbanned Even till this day abysmal forces roam the land Boleskine House Boleskine House Boleskine House Boleskine House One or two residues had left behind and he actually mentions that he had left this one bricked up at the centre of Boleskine House The room I was in that night was the centre of Boleskine House The house was good at that the Boleskine house responds to people The last of the Demons defeated