The Honey Jar Hex-Working

Dark Witchery
Apr 12, 2025
2 min read

Let me take it where it truly belongs—no softness, no mercy, no romance. This is the dark version whispered through cracked mirrors and smeared ink, written for witches who don’t ask for anything—they take it.

The Honey Jar Hex-Working

By Darklady

"Because sometimes you don’t want them to love you. You want them to obey with a smile stitched on their face."

~Darklady

This isn’t about kindness. This is psychological possession sealed in sugar.

A working for when you want to control the outcome, turn the enemy sweet, manipulate the fool, or warp the narrative until they serve your story and don’t even know why.

You don’t just bind their name—you bury their resistance in syrup.

What You’ll Need:

Black candle (for influence and domination)
Honey or molasses (sweetness with weight)
Brown paper bag torn from the bottom of something broken
Rusty pin or nail (if it's revenge)
Ink made of ash and water, or red/black pen
Dried herbs for twisted control:
- Licorice root to dominate
- Damiana to stir unrest
- Clover for false sweetness
- Poppy seeds to scatter their focus
- Wormwood if you want to drive them mad while smiling
Your voice—not kind, but absolute

The Spell:

Write their name three times, stacked.Turn the paper and write your name three times over theirs, like a grave marker pressing them down.
Circle it with your intent. No breaks. No mercy.Write something like:

“Youwillcravemyapprovalyouwillbreakyouwillcomplyyouwillforgetyourwill.”

Write it like a snare—silent, tight, and choking.

Sprinkle herbs onto the paper.
With each pinch, spit your intention:
“You will ruin your own plans to satisfy mine.”
“You will beg to be near me and not know why.”
“You will lose yourself trying to please me.”

This is not a wish. This is implanting a command.

Fold the paper toward you. Not like a gift. Like you’re folding flesh into bone. Tight. Sealed. Cramped.
Taste the honey with your finger, not a spoon. Let it sting if it’s bitter. Then whisper:

“As this is sweet, so your resistance will rot. You will soften, you will drip, you will drown in want.”

Shove the folded paper into the jar—with force. Not gently. Let the honey coat it like a corpse covered in perfume.
Drive the pin into the candle and place it on top of the jar. Light it. Watch it melt and drip down the sides like a slow wound.

Speak aloud: