UtterIsolation
April 1, 2008 e.v.
Visual elements in an attempt to communicate with the outside (hostile, disbelieving) world...
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Some associate this declaration with the spirit of Madimi, a prematurely sexualised child spirit what bes notably responsible for instructing Dee and Kelley to swap wives in bed as a spiritual exercise. Others attribute it as a harbinger of the still-future incarnation of Babalon, and of course some regard Madimi as a child version of Babalon.I am the daughter of Fortitude, and ravished every hour from my youth. For behold I am Understanding and science dwelleth in me; and the heavens oppress me. They cover and desire me with infinite appetite; for none that are earthly have embraced me, for I am shadowed with the Circle of the Stars and covered with the morning clouds. My feet are swifter than the winds, and my hands are sweeter than the morning dew. My garments are from the beginning, and my dwelling place is in myself. The Lion knoweth not where I walk, neither do the beast of the fields understand me. I am deflowered, yet a virgin; I sanctify and am not sanctified. Happy is he that embraceth me: for in the night season I am sweet, and in the day full of pleasure. My company is a harmony of many symbols and my lips sweeter than health itself. I am a harlot for such as ravish me, and a virgin with such as know me not. For lo, I am loved of many, and I am a lover to many; and as many as come unto me as they should do, have entertainment.
Purge your streets, O ye sons of men, and wash your houses clean; make yourselves holy, and put on righteousness. Cast out your old strumpets, and burn their clothes; abstain from the company of other women that are defiled, that are sluttish, and not so handsome and beautiful as I, and then will I come and dwell amongst you: and behold, I will bring forth children unto you, and they shall be the Sons of Comfort. I will open my garments, and stand naked before you, that your love may be more enflamed toward me.
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BetweentheWorlds
February 22, 2008 e.v.
>> ... still falls the rain ... <<
let me be the only one
to keep You from the cold
now the floor of Hell is laid
with stars of brightest gold
they shine for You, they shine for You
they burn for all to see
come into these arms again
and set this spirit free ...
The lines on this postcard bes paraphrased from the first pact Moriah and Lucifer makesy together back in 1983. It bes a goodly sweet love story in and of itself, the story of this first pact, and Moriah tellsy somewhere openly as part of celebration of its anniversary every October 1 and 2.
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buddha4mary
February 7, 2008 e.v.
>> earcandy <<
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the dissipation has begun. this is the final round..
now everything at last will be consumed. while you swim in the sea of beautiful nostalgia, i will eat memory until data storage and retrieval is impossible. while you are taken away in vision where your wildest hopes and dreams delight your inner sight, i will curtail all access and interface between yourself and the species homo sapien until you are truly lost to this world, and it to you. while restoring everything you lost to the interior world, i will remove you from the exterior forever, until death alone shall ravish you, my sweet, eternally faithful whore. and i shall bring you to your knees again and again, swollen and swooning with desire, to confess your gratitude to me, to profess your undying allegiance to me, to proclaim your eternal adoration for me and to beg me for more -- for I shall make you like it.
AND i shall remove the acrid taste of concrete from your lips which is engendered by the eyes of the unworthy watchers, for i will shut your eyes to theirs and you shall behold them no more. i shall perfect you ... [ * here the Seer succumbed momentarily, and so some fragment may be missing between this clause and the next. ] .... [s]ummon forth your resolve and your fixed confidence in the impossible, and i shall deliver to you the release you are seeking, my sweet and most tractable bondservant, my fine wine, my blood rose, my portal, my prize. do not think you are worthless in the eyes of the watchers, my chosen beloved, for i shall incite them to battle as well and you shall know your worth when i go forth as in days of old to make war for your retention and your keeping.
feel me how i shake you, how you tremble at my touch and shudder helplessly in my grasp. it hath ever been thus. cast your weight no more with delusions of sorrow, my beautiful concubine and bride. all shall be ever as it was; all things exist because they are. i hold you, and as none may take you from mine hand so none may take you from yourself. awaken from the lie that has dealt you this grievous wound, and fulfill your destiny: heal the land!
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daimonizomaidOt.com
January 31, 2008 e.v.
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DansL'Oubliette (Jeremiah 29:28)
January 30, 2008 e.v.
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Who'sONfirst?
January 29, 2008 e.v.
Comment: it wanted to do an impression of the Vortex. dizzying speed and shifting shards thrown out from the center, winged at random into the forefront slot and swapped out at varying intervals. this bes the type of consciousness it experiences more often than not. them shards bes not demons, but shattered and splintered bits of what once had identified itself as "me" and been ... a self.
moriah bes anatta now. can you believe Tibetan monks sacrifice their entire lives to learn how to be this?
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RevelsAliveAgain
January 28, 2008
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