Jumping Jack

Be my servant Soul Gnome in your salamander planet, be Jack the Lad, be Jack in the Green, be Jumping Jack in a quicksilver cosmos of arsenic, ammonia and brimstone. Be my necrotic juggler, conjure your waxy and poisonous valency to shape the warlock light the simple fear as the unfostered souls of stillborn children lost between Heaven's bulb and the Inferno's flame. PP