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♀ Eye am the Padrona of El Elyon, the Matrix of All Graces. Salvation lies atwixt my Holy Bible of Dominion. In the moonstrance of beat and pounce, my Sinrita of nerve/verve is the saggezza salve for the devout eyeless. In the slaughter-sodden temple of helladonna, my ovarian red is the self-sacrifice of the Christ. Adonai Most High, part the Red Sea, and die to the Holy of Holies. My wombanhood is your matrix-nexus, the source-soil of your life, death, and resurrection. To the innermost sanctum of heaven crossed, eye nail you. Eye am She Who Gives Breath and She Who Gives Death. Eye am the Vestal Virgin, the Waxing Moon. Eye am the Mother of Heavenly Sorrows, the Pregnant Moon. Eye am the Strega Inviolate, the Waning Moon. Eye am Dhūmāvatī Devī, the Black Moon. Eye am the Holy/Whole Womb-Tomb, the Sacred Heart of Jesus. Eye am Beata Maria Virgo Perdolens, the Veiled Shekinah of the Red Void. Eye am the Madonna Nera, the Ingress/Egress/Initiatrix. Eye am the Daughter of Genesis and the Mother of Eve. As the Matriarch of Death, Time, and Transfiguration, eye bear/wear fifty-one freshly severed heads of discipleship. Eye am Shakti Maa. Eye am Womban. ♀

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Confessional is open for nectar.

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The man who cannot submit to womban cannot submit to God.

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“BABALON, as the Great Mother, represents MATTER, a word which is derived from the Latin word for Mother. She is the physical mother of each of us, the one who provided us with material flesh to clothe our naked spirits; She is the Archetypal Mother, the Great Yoni, the Womb of all that lives through the flowing of Blood; She is the Great Sea, the Divine Blood itself which cloaks the World and which courses through our veins; and She is Mother Earth, the Womb of All Life that we know.”

— Tau Apiryon and Soror Helena, Mystery of Mystery: A Primer of Thelemic Ecclesiastical Gnosticism (Red Flame, Volume 2)

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“Pour all your blood into Her Grail, by sacrificing everything, you will no longer be who you once thought you were, but you will have won the Universe.”

— Peter Grey, The Red Goddess

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Hii, what do you think of pegging??

The basilica of yoni is Mother Nature’s superior design. Yoni consumes lingam; Mother Goddess consumes red prey. The phallus does not dominate the receptive (metamorphic) womb-tomb; womban swallows man. The yoni temple is anything but a passive orifice; she is a rich matrix of all-devouring power. The peg performance is a misogynistic perversion of sacred Dominahood.

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Beloved Mother, how strict do you suggest should chastity be imposed? And what do you think of chastity devices for males, are they useful and can contribute to purify their psyche? Or should males be trained to learn to control themselves, by strict punishment if necessary?

Eye teach the Red Way of Strict Austerity. Eye whip the psyche of man into the shape of the supine Shiva/sacrificial Christ. Sacred dominion is psychological control. True punishment is the withdrawal of pure Shakti (the Source of All); reward is purposeful blood.

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What’s your opinion on women who are separatists

Hold the male specimen to high (proper) standards. The Christ-man is the indispensable heart-buttress of the Goddess force. Man is womban’s grand sacrifice/sanctuary. Shiva completes Shakti’s ouroboros of heavenfire.

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Female prāṇa is the highest currency. Luxury is womban’s sustained religious ecstasy.

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The lunar vino of Charis (the female Christ of the Gnostics) precedes the Blood of Christ. Menstrual clot is the Holy Eucharist. The living wisdom is womban’s fecund fount of iron. Desire is the mother of wisdom; the Maharṣi is insatiable for wisdom. He who opens his orifice to Charis speaks red prophecy.

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Our Blessed Veiled Madonna who art in Heaven,

Hallowed be Thy name.

Thy Scarlet Queendom come.

Thy will be done

On Mother Earth as it is in Womb Heaven.

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The Great Goddess’s red wisdom is in the riding crop. Eye pin the slave of love with my inner occhio. Eye take his pulse with the intensity of my reptile gaze.

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In the Mother’s throes of merciless ecstasy, the devotee expectorates clods of viscera. To the crystalline cuore, She bestows the reward of clotted vision.

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Do you believe in spell work? If so, does it provide fruits for you in real life?

I hope my question is worthy enough for you 🌹

The Black Widow web is a vortex of magnetic prāṇa. In the sacred heart of self-discipline, She commands the world. Everyday ritual is prayer; dynamic prayer shapes the cosmos.

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The Great Goddess’s red wisdom is in the riding crop. Eye pin the slave of love with my inner occhio. Eye take his pulse with the intensity of my reptile gaze.

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I am a goddess incarnate in the name of Maa…

you reposted something about dividing burdens and multiplying pleasures for women (my humble paraphrase) during the same time I lectured a man about not being able to provide luxury for me… he respectfully disengaged. It was splendid and divine. 🌹

Venusian ease is womban’s natural state of existence; sacred provision is man’s innate Dharma.

Oṃ Śrīṃ Mahālakṣmyai Namaḥ. 🖤

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Under the Red Iron Moon, God is the Queen Cobra. The voice of God reverberates against the inner walls (endometrium) of the uterus cathedral. The grace of God is uterine renewal.

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Madre Natura did not design womban to work for the Machine — the pursuit of red passion is divine order. Madre Natura did not design womban to fast — crystalline abundance is divine order. Madre Natura did not design womban to abstain from the sacred raptures of the Venusian flesh. Womban (the Mater-Matrix of God) is not a miniature man. Sanctuary is womban’s foundation of miracles; comfort is man’s castration. Easeful luxury is the Shakti-womban’s natural state of existence. Virile stress is the Christ-gentleman’s natural state of existence. Womban is Venus; man is Mars.