Month, a month young, // You're in the sky among the stars // Many a stranger, You know a lot // // You possess the power of magic. // Month, my friend, gold, silver horns // // You told me a month, help, // Money is a conspiracy. // The star sky not count // A servant of God (name) // The money is not going to collect. // Money is to be locked, // With a burden // Earthly blessings bring into the house. Amen! When the sky again will the new moon, coin loses its power, and then you will need to repeat the whole ritual from the beginning.
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