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In plain words
O auspicious Śrī Kāmākṣī, your smile is a master of mantras: it draws the eyes of the assembly of gods, paralyses the moon with its coolness, enchants Paśupati, drives out the world's distress and destroys the pomp of saṃsāra. May it now work its rite of enmity against the darkness of my mind.
Word for word
Drawing the eyes of the gods' assembly, by coolness paralysing the moon, moreover bewitching Paśupati, the world's distress expelling, destroying saṃsāra-pomp, your, Śivā, the smile-named mantra-adept, Śrī Kāmākṣī, in my-mind-darkness-enmity-rite may act.