Flash in the Pantry lyrics

I need some lovage I'll get some tansy We need more from the core Where's the mother of thyme behind you The gold of pleasure that golden rod Flag of the marsh or mercury's dog Grab a whispy cloud five fingers round Now you weave just what you knead The eye bright sparkle on hearts of ease With a turn of the hand See the jack of the hedge beside you The lady's mantle or maiden's smock Growing about the thick of the ox Fresh morning dew three acorns full Don't forget to keep fire below Watch out for lightning on butcher's broom Sure there's more on the floor Let the moonwort revolve around you Asarabacca phlogiston flare Hair of the hog catch Solomon's ear Take a shaft of sun We knew it all along That it must end with a flash