Not today Justin
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Love Begins
we're not kids anymore.
RMH
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cherry valley forever
noise dept.
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Kiana Khansmith
Jules of Nature
todays bird
Claire Keane
Misplaced Lens Cap
occasionally subtle
Peter Solarz

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@kamphat333
Psalm Of The Enchanted Cup
Dew of the Fang, Dew of the Wood,
Dew of the First Rime spoken,
Go forth as Blood into Fruit,
That all things Made be Broken.
Now Light and Dark conjoin as One,
That Earth may claim its Soul;
Now Blood of Clay burn hot with Fire
That flesh divided be made whole.
Fire of Life into the Pot,
Fire of Death to warm it.
Fire of Angels light the Dew
With Devil's Fire to charm it.
Turn the Waters, turn the Blood
Three times round times Nine,
By Rood and Wyrm and Nectar Bann'd
Pour out the Graveyeard's Wine:
Waters Black to hide the Cup,
Waters White to see it.
Waters Red to chain the Flesh
And Waters Wise to free it.
O Waters charmed of Lilith's Womb,
O Cup of Man pour'd out in Love,
O Thou who turns the Cauldron Black,
Drink ye now the Stars Above.
-Viridarium Umbris
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Bruce Timm (born 1961)
François Miville-Deschênes (born 1969)
Josef Arpád Koppay, Another Victory for the Forces of Darkness {c.1894.}
La figura de la Madre Oscura encarna las energías más profundas y primordiales de lo femenino, una fuerza que se mueve entre la creación y la destrucción. Su mirada es abismal, capaz de penetrar las máscaras y los velos de la realidad para revelar la verdad desnuda, muchas veces 🔥🔥
Kent Williams
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No rezo por el alma de mi Dama,
aunque antaño haya adorado su sonrisa;
Su destino final no me atormenta,
ni cuándo su belleza perderá su encanto.
Sólo me siento a los pies de mi Dama,
mirando fijo sus ojos salvajes,
sonriendo al pensar cómo mi amor huirá
cuando su radiante belleza muera.
No me atribulan las plegarias de mi Dama.
Mi corazón late con alegre melodía
al sentir que su amor me ha sido otorgado.
Entonces, quién cerrará los ojos de mi Dama?
Quién doblará sus frágiles manos?
Alguien la asistirá cuando sus ojos lluevan,
mientras, silenciosa, camine hacia las Tierras Desconocidas?
Elizabeth Siddal (1829-1862)
@nonalimmen
The 72 Demons of Ars Goetia
Ritual of Lilith
Gaze into the sigil below and repeat the mantra (mentally or aloud):
Marag Ama Lilith Rimog Samalo Naamah!
Face North and speak the words:
From the dark pits of the earth, I call you, Black Goddess! Lilith, arise and come forth!
Facing West:
From the Serpent’s Lair in the unholy waters, I call you, Queen of Blasphemy! Agrat, arise and come forth!
Facing South:
From the mountains and hills where the Sabbatic fires burn, I call you, Mother of Fornication! Mahalath, arise and come forth!
Facing East:
From the black skies of the night, I call you, Princess of Screeching! Naamah, arise and come forth!
Facing the altar:
The Gates are open wide and the children of Lilith are coming on the wings of Shadow!
Lil-ka-litu! Lilit Malkah ha’Shadim!
I invoke you, Goddess of the Moon! Mother of witches and queen of forbidden delights! Come forth from the desert caves of the Red Sea. Come to me, Mother of Fornication, Samael’s consort! Ancient Goddess, who rides the darkening crescent across the midnight skies! Mother of Demons! Maiden and Harlot! Princess of Screeching, who flies through the night and screeches in the desert. Scarlet Whore, who rides upon the back of the Blind Dragon. Sinful Hag! Eros and Thanatos incarnate!
Marag! Ama! Lilith! Rimog! Samalo! Naamah!
Hear my calling! Come to my temple of flesh! Appear before me, Mother of Dark Wisdom! Reveal to me the secrets of your unholy communion! Awaken my senses! Break the shells and dissolve the worlds as you approach intoxicated by the elixir of the Blood-red Moon!
Marag! Ama! Lilith! Rimog! Samalo! Naamah!
You are passion, death and ecstasy.
Your mouth drips with fresh blood.
Your forked tongue drips with deathly venom.
Your eyes are as black as Death.
Your breath is the stench of carrion.
Your womb is the lair of the Serpent.
I call you, Mother of Harlots who holds the chalice with the Blood of the Moon!
I call you, Serpent’s Fire that burns the Veil of Illusion!
I call you, Alien Woman, who seduces and leads the righteous onto the path of fornication!
I call you, Queen of Sheba, consort of God!
I call you, Bride of the Devil, who rules the Kingdom of Eternal Shadows!
I call you, soul of every living creature!
I call you, End of All Flesh, the womb and the grave!
I call you, Lilith!
Marag! Ama! Lilith! Rimog! Samalo! Naamah!
In the name of the Dragon!
Ho Drakon Ho Megas!
Temple of Ascending Flame
AVE LILITH
A Fairy under Starry Skies. Oil on Canvas. 59 x 103 cm.(23.22 x 40.55 in.)
Art by Luis Ricardo Falero.(1851-1896).