Monday, February 27, 2017

The Great Satanic Rite

Help me to build.
As I will.
An altar.
From the days of beginning.
There does it lay.
At the sky point.
There was it placed.
Lilith embraced.
Yaldabaoth taught Lilith the word.
Lilith's womb was quickened.
Lilith's tomb was conquered.
Lilith's shrine we adore.
The feast was given.
The cauldron gave life.
The spear went upwards.
Lilith the divine.
The noon of night is your reign.
Lilith the above realms.
I love and have your image.
Powerful rays of the silver moon.
The bud has broken from the great leaf.
The flowers has sprung from the seed.
Blood is the courses of life.
The fire is leaping by the rushing of the winds.
The earth from its water.
Pours the wine of desire.
Into the cauldron of rebirth.
The secretly stranged vision was seen as a vision.
That reared up as twin pillars.
In beauty and strength.
The mysteries had manifested from the altar.
Within the centre of the circle at the sacred point.
Of old I sign.
Anointing your lips with my kisses.
Open the secret way.
The intelligent pathway.
Nightly and daily beyond the gates.
Senses and time is beyond the bounds.
Beholding the mysteries.
Of the five points of the fellowship.
Uniting the cauldron and the spear.
With lips, breasts, knees and feet.

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