A Curse From Loki

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"O my enemy,
who has striven
to defeat me,
who has betrayed me,
who has harmed me,
who has stolen
my peace of mind:

In the name of
the Lie-smith,
I reveal your falsehood.

May your words and oaths
be mistrusted and ignored.

In the name of
the Breaker-of-worlds,
I shatter your contentment.

May storms be stirred up
in the hearts of your household.

In the name of
Surts godson,
I burn down your house.

May fire feed its hunger
upon all your wealth.

In the name of
Lopt Sky-treader,
I call doom to you from above.

May that which you love best
be carried far from you.

In the name of
Baldrs murderer,
I wreak my revenge on you.

May you be fettered and bound,
abandoned by kith and kin.

For vengeances sake,
I bind the hand
that lifts against me,
and silence the voice
that raises against me
that I may rejoice
in the destruction
of you my enemy
with the aid and succor
of he who is called
Father of Strife.

Vongvisith, Elizabeth. Trickster My Beloved. Hubbardston: Asphodel, 2006. Print.