Expel of sickness trough the burning of a bulb

Like this bulb, which is peeled and thrown into fire,
where the “burning god of fire” is burning her,
like it won’t ever be seed,
like it won’t ever be pronged,
like it won’t make any roots,
like its stalk won’t grow,
never seeing the sunlight,
like it won’t come on the table of a god or a king,
so may the curse, the ban, the pain, the torture, sickness, the sigh, the sin, the mistake, the sacrilege, the delict, the sickness sitting in my bones and flesh be peeled from like this this bulb.
Today, the “burning god of fire” may burn it, the ban may go, but I may see the light.

Recieve divine fogiveness trough the burning of dates:

Me, the main priest, I enlight the fire
I enlight the coal bowl, insert the solution
The holy priest of Ea, the messenger of Marduk I am
The coal bowl I enlighted, I blow out
the fire I enlighted, I dim
the grain I put onto it, I damp
Like I blow out the coal bowl I enlighted
like I dim the fire I enlighted
like I damped the grain I put onto it
so may Siris, the one who frees gods and men, unravel the knot
The bound heart of his god and his goddess may be unraveled
His delict may be forgiven, today the gods may redeem it
tomorrow they may unravel him!