Piercing The Veil

Say:''Into my presence, the goddess I hail, ask her I do to pierce the veil, feed not my soul on bread that is stale; to serve the goddess my spirit's eye must see without fail, it is mine and the lady's will, that dust gathers not upon my powers like an untouched sill, so goddess, turn the distaff like a spinning mill, so that the veil sits no longer still, lady my soul needs to be nourished, so that I can serve in a state of being flourished, turn not he blade in my hand,
so it strikes me where I stand, but clear the way so my eyes see thy promised land.
so mote it be."