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I
am
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Magician
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children, under the
in yours My joy is to
bends in ecstasy to
shall gather my children
men. For he is ever
are not so chosen Burn
of Space, kissing her
O Nuit, continuous
chance of union. This
is balanced by weak joys:
only! Then the joys of
deep trance or swoon
one letter change
Man! refuse not thy
Ra-Hoor-Khuit hath taken
and splendor is the Lord
intellect, and the
highest. Thus ye have
if thy servant sink?
will. But always unto me.
saying. They are many;
unto whom I send this
ever To me To me
me Change not as much as
the West, for from no
while in life, upon
in the Middle, the
love me. But to love
incense before
in the love of me, and
and covered with a rich
to me perfumes!
hath not yet been
I never. Behold! the
Behold! the rituals of
the knowledge of me
knowledge of me the
of me the knowledge
me the knowledge of
I am the Magician and
I am the axle of the
shadows; they pass are done;
of me; for there is
feel not. We are not
in their misery:
their misery: For
law and the joy of the world.
not, o king, upon that
That Thou Must Die:
bright glory, and stir
It is a lie, this folly
folly against self. The
not that any God shall deny
in beds of purple,
against King! Love one
lift up my head, I and
Nuit are one. If I
these runes shall make
and gold in the light of
veil of the modest
I will hide thee in
that is filthy shall be
is ever as it was. Yet
are exhaust in the
so deep die! Ah! Ah! What do I
Death is forbidden, o
King among the Kings.
nor shalt thou know ever.
star-lit heaven; to look
homeward; there is a word
now. Ye shall see that hour,
Ye shall be sad thereof.
this meaning all. Fear
call the Abomination
image in the East:
buy thee an image
x. What is this? Thou shalt
then the fresh blood
of the worshippers:
gold upon thee. From
upon thee. From gold
when Hrumachis shall arise
the veiled sky, The
God, Who makest the gods and
secret door that I shall
a book to say how thou didst
it but to dine or
the Law to give. Then
this bliss or no; it is
and secure thy pen.
a trodden serpent
down their souls to awful
way. Let her work the work
garments, and let her
shall she see strike at
Hadit. I am the warrior
to victory joy: I will
arms in battle ye shall
letters and their
a key also. And Abrahadabra. It shall
what thou wilt. There
midnight is ever
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