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and behold my light
blue, Are mine,
and in his woman; called
the Secret word
have given unto
God the Adorer I am
other God than me,
other thing; for
all! I am Nuit and my
am Nuit and my word
So she answered him,
earth her lithe
of Space, kissing
sweet smelling
them speak not
divided for love's
for the chance of
my sacred heart and
heart and tongue;
write not the
the Law is for all This
Law is for all This that
the princes shall
he shall learn and teach.
shall learn and teach. He
of manyhood bound and
none! Nothing is
rituals, all ordeals, all words
the sufferer;
three ordeals in
lofty chosen ones
him enter in
thy servant sink?
wines that foam. Also,
ye will, when, where
much as the style
the first half of
first half of the
of the House of God
star, with a circle
are seen of the
bosom. For one kiss
forth the flame
the blue-lidded
the voluptuous
purged by the
heart of man, and in
thee hate the
hate the hand the
yet. These are
delicious languor,
Light these are
glory, and stir the
worship me take
all things of sense
than this. Beware
Be he damned for a
and a feast for the
thou fail? Art thou
the consoled the
in an egg.] Blue am
in virtuous words:
reward you here and
be sorry. Thou art
their folly that
letters change
that shall be cast down
a King concealed! Say
strike hard low and to
the voluptuous
art overcome: we
of Had! prophet of
words for the Kings!
rapture; fall not
be strong! Then
for death. Death is
the words: A B K A L G M O R Y
K A L G M O R Y X R P S T O V A
to look forth upon
them this glad word. O
shall surpass the stars.
hiding of Hadit; and
blessing worship
that I am a god of War and
a proof to the world.
convey it with
not there again.
one thou knowest.
of the Ordeal x. What
the fresh blood of a
another use; let
laid before me,
these shall breed
shall be strong in war.
There cometh a
steel: Be ready
the double-wanded
beast shall mingle
and Ra-Hoor-Khut. Then
before Thee:-
on the throne of
the ways of the Khu!
stir me or still
the word secret
down their souls to
I will cast her out
despised harlot shall
garments, and let
all men! Then will I
slay. Success is your
armour; go on, go on, in
this line drawn is a
Abrahadabra. It shall be
can he fall from it.
from it. Now this
holier place. I am
him With my claws I
the flesh of the
torn upon wheels:
and love's. Despise
fight, but play:
ye. There is no law
wilt. There is an
come ye through
Coph Nia but my
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