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Matches from Liber AL:
The unveiling of the company of
the Children of men Be thou Hadit,
few secret: they shall rule the many
Gods their men are fools. Come forth, o
take your fill of love. I am above you and
my children into their fold: they
their brows, o splendrous serpent!
nothing: they do not see me. They
the Infinite Stars thereof do
the black earth her lithe body arched
in a sweet smelling perfume of
into a deep trance or swoon said unto
unto us the rituals write unto us
of the Law is Who calls us Thelemites will do
O lover, if thou wilt, depart. There
all else is a curse. Accursed! Accursed! be
bound and loathing. So with thy all thou hast no
will Do that and no other shall say nay. For pure
Do that and no other shall say nay. For pure will,
For pure will, unassuaged of purpose,
two: nay, are none! Nothing is a secret
call it Eight, Eighty, fourhundred
art so that all disappear. My prophet
one one one: are not they the Ox and
the Book. Abrogate are all rituals, all ordeals, all
and signs. Ra-Hoor-Khuit hath taken his seat
the space-marks, saying: They are one
sister, my heart my tongue, unto
behold thou o prophet shalt not behold
the West, for from no expected
no expected house cometh that
hast all in the clear light, and some though
for there are love and love. There is
the law of the fortress and the great
resinous woods gums and there is no blood
gold are seen of the seeing. Also I have
my bosom. For one kiss wilt thou then
wear rich jewels; ye shall exceed the
with a rich headdress. I love you I yearn
or purple, veiled or voluptuous I
eyes shall burn with desire as she stands
blue-lidded daughter of Sunset; I am
of the voluptuous night sky To me!
knowledge of death. I am the Magician
are but as shadows; they pass are done; but
which remains. O prophet! thou hast ill
are of us. They shall rejoice, our chosen:
in pure ecstasy for ever Nuit
not to find them in the forest
rule, at Victorious armies, at all the
there shall be in them a joy a million
are against the people, O my chosen!
is joy. If I lift up my head, I and my
the pit called Because, and there
ye, o my people, rise up awake! Let
beauty! There are rituals of the
Bride! A feast for the three days of
pleasure of uttermost delight.
not: I hate the consoled the consoler.
I hate the consoled the consoler. I am
of my bride: but the red gleam is
of death: this is none of me. Tear down
of the centuries: veil not your
they who cry aloud their folly that thou
new symbols to attribute them
more rapid and laughterful than a caress
and if thou do aught joyous, let there
But exceed! exceed! Strive
ever the King among the Kings. Aye!
none like unto thee among men or
mystic, wonderful, the number of
give you a war-engine. With it ye shall
worship be about my secret house
my secret house Get the stele
it in locked glass for a proof to the world.
with fire blood; worship me with swords
fire blood; worship me with swords with
let blood flow to my name. Trample down
too eagerly to catch the promises;
that he is not there again. Set up
and for the winners of the Ordeal x. What
priest or of the worshippers: last
strong in war. Moreover, be they long
arise and the double-wanded one assume
Another prophet shall arise, and bring
another woman shall awake the lust worship of
poured To the Hawk-headed mystical Lord!
sky, The self-slain Ankh-af-na-khonsu Whoso words are
hast written] as it is said. "The light
the blind ones. Refuse none, but
the traitors. I am Ra-Hoor-Khuit and I am
them! Let the Scarlet Woman beware!
Let her follow me in my way. Let her work
her be loud and adulterous; let her be
from her a child mightier than all the
victory joy: I will be at your arms in
book shall be translated into all tongues:
not seek to try: but one cometh
I say not, who shall discover the key of it
Now this mystery of the letters
mystery of the letters is done,
of the letters is done, and I want to
a secret fourfold word the blasphemy
With my Hawk's head I peck at the eyes
eyes of Jesus as he hangs upon the cross
of Jesus as he hangs upon the cross I flap
flesh of the Indian and the Buddhist,
what thou wilt. There is an end of the
enthroned in Ra's seat, lightening
of ordeal, which is bliss. The fool readeth
son The ending of the words is the Word
ending of the words is the Word Abrahadabra.
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