Prayer to the Serpent King

The Serpent King is stirring within me, awakening, his fire and force growing.
The raving one awakes, who is spendthrift with his power, breaking through, breaking down, breaking apart what is outworn.
Do what you must, thunder and lightning,
but leave behind a newly ordered creation,
an oak growing from the wet ground.

Serith, Ceisiwr — A Pagan Ritual Prayer Book