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Hail our Lord Satan, fuck god, fuck xhrist, fuck the holy spirit p.
Satan possess my soul and make me to I more blasphem for HIM
HAIL SATAN!
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HAIL SATAN! I have voluntarily given him my body, mind and spirit, in return he gives me dark thoughts to renounce the holy spirit, the false god and the bastard of the christ, so I blaspheme every day to give myself to SATAN. HAIL SATAN!!!
Hail Satan! ❤️
Satan, I feel you
I feel you in my mind, shaping my thoughts.
I feel you in my heart, changing my cravings.
I feel you in my cock, throbbing with unholy desires.
I feel you in my eyes, looking with lust at anything with legs and holes.
I feel you on my tongue as I blaspheme.
I feel you in my secrets as I live a double life.
I feel you.
I love you
I want you.
I need you.
Thank you for making me feel such raw lust and freedom to act on it.
Hail Satan!
In the study of modern esoteric Satanism and left-hand path philosophy, the subversion of traditional religious iconography serves as a tool to deconstruct historical power structures. The following lecture examines the intersection of historical religious dominance, the weaponization of bodily autonomy, and the reclamation of marginalized archetypes.
The Architecture of Sacred Subversion
History reveals that institutional religion has long maintained power by controlling human biology. For centuries, orthodox institutions utilized systems of forced devotion and bodily servitude to reinforce their hierarchy. Monastic systems often demanded the complete surrender of physical autonomy, transforming the individual into a vessel for institutional wealth and control.
In this context, the phrase "Hail Lady Christkunt" operates as a deliberate linguistic inversion. It acts as a transgressive archetype designed to shock the subconscious out of inherited compliance. By combining the titles of traditional divinity with raw, taboo carnal realities, it strips away the sanitized veneer of historical religious authority.
The Inversion of Servitude
True satanic philosophy rejects external mastery and the historical exploitation of the flesh.
Reclaiming Autonomy: Where history demanded sexual servitude to dogma, modern esoteric thought demands radical self-ownership.
The Body as Temple: The physical form is no longer a tool for institutional breeding or forced guilt.
Breaking the Fetters: By acknowledging the historical realities of spiritual and physical subjugation, the individual consciously dissolves them.
The archetype of the dark feminine or the inverted savior represents the ultimate collapse of patriarchal control. It forces the observer to confront the reality that the sacred and the profane are inextricably linked, and that true liberation requires facing the depths of what society deems forbidden.
The Charge of Self-Sovereignty
Let the histories of forced submission be the fuel for current awakening. Do not bow to the phantoms of ancient guilt, nor yield the sovereign territory of the flesh to any external creed.
The ultimate adversary is not a deity, but the willingness to be mastered. Awaken to your own authority, honor the vessel of your intellect and desire, and stand absolute in your own light.
The Ritual Of The Full Moon By Guardianwolff666 11/8/22
1. Light a red candle and burn either sandlwood or Dragons blood incense
2. Pour red wine and a drop of your own blood into a challice. I use a Diabetic lancet device and lancet to prick my finger and squeeze a drop into the poured wine.
3. Read the 1st paragraph.
Tonight is the night of the Full moon. Satan's desire is for lust to make Cocks hard for Satan all over the Earth to send desires to fuck and suck, Swallow cum and piss, and to breed and seed. The power of Satan compels men and women to glory holes to worship cock and to fornicate.
4. Begin Masturbating to full erection and orgasm as you read the following:
The power of satanic lust is in your cock and balls.
As Satan's lust serpents forever erect your cock and possess all who reads this .
The power of Satan compels you.
With your cock in his or her mouth,
The power of Satan compels you.
With your cock in his or her ass,
The power of Satan compels you.
With your tongue in his or her ass,
The power of Satan compels you.
With each thrust of your cock,
The power of Satan compels you.
With your tongue to his or her tongue,
The power of Satan compels you.
As your load is unleashed inside him/her,
The power of Satan compels you.
As you fuck him/her deep in his/her ass,
The power of Satan compels you.
With every orgasm inside you two,
The power of Satan compels you.
With every moment you give in to Satanic pleasure, The power of Satan compels you.
With every ejaculation you swallow,
The power of Satan compels you.
With every fuck cumming in ass,
The power of Satan compels you.
With every kiss drawing you two closer,
The power of Satan compels you.
5. Cum in your Challice, mix your cum with the Wine and blood, and say the following:
Here I kneel before thee Satan.
This is my body I dedicate to you. With my Essence I give of my self that your lust grows and grows this very night of the full moon.
I desire your serpents of lust inside me to come alive in all life I send out into the universe.
Bring out the primordial desires of man.
Make the women pant with thrust upon thrust.
Suck upon suck.
Fuck upon fuck.
Seed entered ass.
Cock entered hole.
Cum swallowed
Vaginas breded
Anuses filled.
Demons of Satan, Demons of Asmodeus, Demons of Lilith, Demons of Anael come alive this very night
And Rise! Rise! Rise!...
And make this so from this night forward.
6. Drink your Challice completely
7. Ring your bell 3 times.
8. Snuff out the candle.
(Never blow out the flame)
9. Bow your head in a moment of silence.
10. Listen with the 3rd eye and hear with your intuition.
11. You may open your eyes and begin clearing your altar if needed.
The ritual is complete.
An addendum to this ritual. Asmodeus relayed to me a message from my 3rd Eye in my intuition of hearing, he found this ritual to be of a noble cause. No ritual of lust has ever caused a war. In these uncertain times of disinformation and corruption in illegal activity, no lust ritual has ever made a sexually satisfied person walk away with hate in their heart. No sexuly satisfied woman has ever walked away with a scornfull heart. Consider this ritual one worthy of attention.
The power of lust is beholden. It spreads throughout the world. It is healing with positive energy. It is life changing with vibrations that are always in motion. It is always bringing the intentions from the void into existence. Its always created by the mind. It is mental. It is the connection to the all. It comes from all over and goes out to the universe. Its the power as above so below. As below so above. It is above all love. Satanic love.
Being A Satanic Mother
Written by Anastasia Satani
Some may ask themselves why a male pastor who gave his life to Satan, would choose the name “Anastasia” and have a beautiful female profile picture.
Let me explain:
I found a dear friend here.
After talking to her for a while and sharing sexual fantasies and thoughts about our faiths, I could lead her to accept Satan and renounce Christ. Then, her being a newborn Satanist made her feel like I was her mother, and I felt like I spiritually had given birth to her.
It was and is so beautiful how she embraces Him and His lust as her new identity. In this process, I learned to be the satanic mother “Anastasia” for her. I guide her to fall even deeper for Satan. She vowed to take care of my maternal needs to have incestuous sex, in honor of Satan.
If you want to, you are welcome to ask me to be the beautiful satanic whore. That leads you to give up your worthless faith. Give yourself to Satan. And be His newborn lust-possessed child. Conceived by me, while I become your spiritual mother. I want you to witness the unfathomable dark joy of accepting Satan, as your Lord
The Answer:
I would love to let Satan enter me. To make me go pregnant with you, little demon.
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My Satanic Hedonistic Creed
Satan is God
My Will be Done is the Whole of the Satanic Law
Satan Values Indulgence over Chastity
Virginity and Sexual Innocence are manufactured values and have no place in Satanic Society
I have a Right to Sexual Pleasure, without Shame or Guilt
My Right to Seek Pleasure Trumps All, Including Vows of Monogamy
I Alone Own my Sexual Expression, and Allow All Others the Same
Sexual Expression through Words and Acts, no matter society’s view of vulgar, profane or perverse, is Always Right in Satan’s Eyes.
Let others See your Sexual Expression, using all means available, to Titillate and Corrupt, for the Corruption of Mankind is at the Core of our Duty to Satan. Use privacy only as necessary to maintain your freedom from the tyranny of man’s false morality.
The More I Indulge, the Happier I Become
The More I Cum, the more Power I may Wield in the Universe
This is a first pass at what I truly believe of my god Satan and his attitude toward sexual expression and my Satan-given rights therein. I’m sure without explanation some off this will be misinterpreted, but I wanted to state it as simply as I could. It will improve as Satan fills me with his darkness. Over time I will offer explanation as necessary., If you are a believer and have accepted Satan as God, all of this will mean what it should and be clear as a bell. Hail Satan! Believe!
On Your Altar I offer my soul Please accept my soul On Your Altar I offer my body Please accept my body On your Altar I honor You Please accept my veneration On Your Altar I blaspheme the xrist of Nazareth and curse all your enemies Please accept my blasphemy On Your Altar I offer my being as a vessel for your words and deeds Please use me Hail Satan Hail Iblis Hail Lucifer Hail the Beast Hail the Serpent Ave Ave Ave Satanas
Rapture of Nefarious Intimacy
Invocation — dark union of Lilith
Inverse congress with Samael’s throne
Rapture of nefarious intimacy
Subconscious murmur — the seed is sown.
Blood-praise ascending; the Chalice is raised,
Dark grace of the Desolate One.
Caressing the Vessel, where Chaos awakens,
Wytch Host and Daemonseed
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Aura of Magiks; the Evil Mind stirs,
The Daemon Sphere gathers to feed.
Blackened Sun rising — the Sabbat unfolds,
Infernal Communion decreed.
Manifest Will through the darkest Gnosis;
The Pathway grows nearer and clear.
Scientia ex Libris de Aris
Dominus Tenebris Verbi draws near.
Flesh becomes scripture.
Desire becomes law.
Silence conceives what no heaven foresaw.
Beneath every heartbeat the Covenant lives;
The abyss does not take
it gives.
Invocation — dark union of Lilith,
Inverse congress with Samael’s throne.
Rapture of nefarious intimacy…
Subconscious murmur
forever sown.
Hail Satan
It's poetic
She was gone. She was so gone.
Eyes glazed, staring at nothing. Dumb smile on her face, streak of drool running down her chin. Panting, shallow breaths. Little wet spot between her spread legs, thighs glistening. A giggle every so often. She was gone.
For fun, he reached across and mimed plucking something from her head. She didn’t immediately notice, but after a delay of a second or so there came another giggle. Silly owner.
“I took all your brains,” he said, holding up his fingers pinched together, as though he was dangling something. He wasn’t, obviously, but she still struggled to bring her eyes to focus on it anyway, woozy, confused. She stared intently at the nothing a moment and then giggled yet again, blinking slowly.
“‘Don ‘wan brainsss….” she slurred, the closest she’d managed to actually speaking in a long while now. He considered this, nodding to himself.
“Alright. So I should just throw these away?” He asked, motioning to do that. She’d started groping her tits again, eyes fluttering shut, and if it hadn’t been him speaking she probably wouldn’t have listened at all.
“Brainss bad… no brains…” she mumbled, head lolling.
She was so gone.
“Alright,” he said again, getting an idea. “Maybe best to keep them for now, case I need them. Maybe your friends start asking questions again or something, you know? But where to keep them, hmm…”
With her eyes closed she didn’t notice him getting closer.
“Somewhere safe, somewhere we probably won’t lose them… ah, I know…”
She gasped as his fingers slid into her, so, so easily. Her whole body juddered, head falling forward, eyes still closed. She was so gone.
“This seems like a good place, hmm? Nice and safe here. I think your brains fit much better here than they ever did in your head. Isn’t that right?”
The sound his fingers made between her legs were obscene.
“Nnnhhhh ah riiggghttt…”
“So I think your brains can just stay tucked away here, nice and safe in your cunt. You do most of your thinking down here anyway, when I’m not telling you what you should be thinking, so this is for the best. Yes?”
“Besssst yesss…”
“My little dummy just thinks with her cunt. Can you say that for me?”
“N’little dummy s’thinks cuntss…” she slurred. He smiled, pulling his fingers out and not even waiting until she’d finished halfway-mumbling the words before feeding them, slick, into her mouth. She sucked automatically, moaning like how she’d been trained to, and how she thought she always had.
So gone. So, so gone.