Liber AL
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wickedness!
Let
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bend upon them! The
I have given unto him
and there is no other God
am Infinite Space
be the chief of all! I am
bathing his whole body in a
This is the creation
weak joys: but ye are my
can give, by all I desire
I desire of ye all. Then
said the ordeals I write
curse. Accursed! Accursed!
have the half: unite by
Ho! warrior, if thy servant
love as ye will, when, where and
East nor from the West,
not all in the dark. Invoke
gums and there is no blood
me. But to love me is
particle of dust shall lose
come before me in
you shall the priestess
me, for I love you! I love
the complement of
core of every star. I am
am the Magician and the
they pass are done; but
me. Now let there be
dying, The folk that not
earth are our kinsfolk. Is a
a dog? No! but the highest
the wretched the weak:
shalt not die, but live!
it be understood If
he shall remain in pure
Nuit Hadit Ra-Hoor- Khuit.
glory, and stir the hearts
at all. It is a lie, this folly
to find them in the
on the mountain; but
burning hearts; on the
in my coiling there
shoot forth venom, then
perish with the dogs of
writing of the Book of
every night unto Nu,
dogs. Dost thou fail? Art thou
never knew them. I am
damned dead! Amen. [This is
me. Tear down that lying
that see thee shall fear
Yea! deem not of change:
rapture! Come in our
is help hope in other
If thou drink, drink by
shall be the strength of
ever. There cometh
word not known. Spelling is
miraculous colour shall come
City. Thou shalt thyself
warrior, I will give you of
little and big: after a
promises; fear not to
and torture; spare not;
worshipped, for they shall
others are secret; for
the moon, monthly: then
moon, monthly: then the
This burn: of this make
rich man from the West
of the word of Heru-ra-ha, called
adore thee in the song
Khabs run through To stir
all the quarters [these
its rays consume Me: I
in red ink and black upon
black upon beautiful
of the comment? That
overthrow thee, them
than he! Drag down their souls
Drag down their souls to awful
cast her out from men: as
wickedness! Let her kill
heart! Let her be loud and
strike at the worship
shape of the letters
after him, whence I say
who shall discover the key of
all. Then this line drawn is
the blasphemy against all
There is an end of the
the girders of the soul.
this Book of the Law, and its
who say not so, are mere liars.
the Word Abrahadabra. The Book
Reasearch Project from
The Celestial Lodge of Sirius