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Liber AL
LIBER Taw-Yod-Shin-Aleph-Resh-Bet (ThIShARB)
Liber XXXVI - THE STAR SAPPHIRE
Principia Discordia
Liber Stella Rubeae
LIBER V Vel REGULI
Liber LXXXIV Vel Chanokh
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Ankh-af-na-Khonsu
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priest
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princes
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Matches from Liber Al:
unveiling before the Children of men Be thou
the stars into the hearts of men. For he is ever a sun,
the rituals is in the Secret word which I have given
unto him With the God the Adorer I am nothing: they do
for thereby there cometh hurt. But whoso availeth
thereby there cometh hurt. But whoso availeth in
But whoso availeth in this, let him be the chief of all!
she answered him, bending down, a lambent flame of blue,
what is, is balanced by weak joys: but ye are my chosen ones.
my chosen ones. Obey my prophet! follow out the ordeals
give, by all I desire of ye all. Then the priest fell
by all I desire of ye all. Then the priest fell into a
deep trance or swoon said unto the Queen of Heaven
or swoon said unto the Queen of Heaven Write unto us
the ordeals I write not the rituals shall be half known and half
thou writest is the threefold book of Law My scribe
scribe Ankh-af-na-Khonsu the priest of the princes
and the work of the sword: these he shall learn and teach. He must
and loathing. So with thy all thou hast no right but to do thy will
do thy will Do that and no other shall say nay. For pure will, unassuaged
are one Perfect and not two: nay, are none! Nothing is
by thine art so that all disappear. My prophet is a fool
be the adorant, Isa the sufferer; Hoor in his secret
must pass through fire; let the fine be tried
let not one know well the other. There are four gates
or saying. They are many; if the ritual be not ever
that they understand a little; solve the first half of
they understand a little; solve the first half of the
little; solve the first half of the equation, leave
ye well! He, my prophet, hath chosen, knowing the law of the
my hair the trees of Eternity. My number is
Serpent flame therein, thou shalt come a little
of me, and so shall ye come to my joy. I charge you earnestly
am the naked brilliance of the voluptuous night sky
been revealed. I Hadit am the complement of Nu
axle of the wheel, and the cube in the circle. "Come
just I am eight, and one in eight: Which is vital, for I
am The Empress the Hierophant. Thus eleven as my
a dog? No! but the highest are of us. They shall rejoice, our
of us. We have nothing with the outcast and the unfit:
let them die in their misery: For they feel
down the wretched the weak: this is the law of the strong:
Ra-Hoor- Khuit. The Sun, Strength Sight, Light these are
with drunkeness. To worship me take wine and strange
deny thee for this. I am alone: there is no God where I
of women with large limbs, and fire and light in their
at rule, at Victorious armies, at all the joy; and there shall
joy a million times greater than this. Beware lest
another with burning hearts; on the low men trample
Because, and there he shall perish with the dogs of Reason.
a factor infinite unknown; all their words are skew-wise.
the elements and feasts of the times. A feast for
elements and feasts of the times. A feast for the
Bride! A feast for the three days of the writing of
and the pleasure of uttermost delight. Aye! feast!
of Nu. There is death for the dogs. Dost thou fail? Art thou
an egg.] Blue am I and gold in the light of my bride: but
veil is black. It is the veil of the modest woman; it
of the modest woman; it is the veil of sorrow, the pall of
this is none of me. Tear down that lying spectre of
availest: they are the slaves of because: They are not
the slaves of because: They are not of me. The stops as
ye laugh in my honour ye shall laugh not long: then when ye are sad
are, not other. Therefore the kings of the earth shall
was. Yet there are masked ones my servants: it may be
is a King concealed! Say you so? Fool! If he be a King, thou canst
am uplifted in thine heart and the kisses of the
is sweeter than death, more rapid and laughterful than
bed in working! Thrill with the joy of life death! Ah! thy
Ah! thy death shall be lovely: whoso seeth it shall be glad. Thy death shall
other spells. Wisdom says: be strong! Then canst thou bear
thou art truly mine and doubt it not, and if thou art
and if thou art ever joyous! death is the crown of all Ah! Ah! Death!
all Ah! Ah! Death! Death! Thou shalt long for death. Death is forbidden, o
look forth upon men, to tell them this glad word. O be thou
the name of thy house The end of the hiding of Hadit;
to the prophet of the lovely Star. Abrahadabra! the reward
of War and of Vengeance. I shall deal hardly with them. Choose ye an
none shall stand before you. Lurk! Withdraw! Upon them! this
spears. Let the woman be girt with a sword before me:
Ye shall see that hour, o blessed Beast, and thou the Scarlet
curses. Ye, even ye, know not this meaning all. Fear not
all. Fear not at all; fear neither men, nor Fates, nor gods, nor
at all; fear neither men, nor Fates, nor gods, nor anything.
as Hadit your light; and I am the strength, force, vigor of
upon them. That stele they shall call the Abomination
oil of Abramelin and olive oil, and afterward soften smooth
moon, monthly: then the fresh blood of a child, or dropping
unto me. These slay, naming you enemies they shall fall
the fall of the Great Equinox, when Hrumachis shall arise
and bring fresh fever from the skies; another woman shall
of the word of Heru-ra-ha, called Hoor-pa-kraat and Ra-Hoor-Khut. Then said
Unity uttermost showed! I adore the might of Thy
death To tremble before Thee:- I, I adore thee!
tremble before Thee:- I, I adore thee! Appear
my hand to push thy order. There is a secret door that I
a secret door that I shall make to establish thy way in all the
consume Me: I have made a secret door Into the House
By wise Ta-Nech I weave my spell. Show thy star-splendour, O
Woman beware! If pity and compassion and tenderness
and despised harlot shall she crawl through dusk wet streets, and
in my way. Let her work the work of wickedness! Let her kill
the kings of the earth I will fill her with joy: with my
with my force shall she see strike at the worship of Nu.
I am the warrior Lord of the Forties: the Eighties
always with the original in the writing of the Beast;
Bahlasti! Ompehda! I spit on your crapulous creeds. Let
sake and love's. Despise also all cowards; professional soldiers who dare
of the Law, and its comment he understandeth it not.
have crushed an Universe nought remains. Paste the
then behold! There is a splendor in my name hidden and
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