Thanks, I'd be very
interested.
Terry
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Subject: [CTRL] BEWARE: THIS IS
SATANISM.
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Hi Just in and I have not scoped it
yet.. I will post pt 2 if anyone is interested also a post on Crowley and
Parsons.. Peter
BEWARE: THIS IS SATANISM.
Do not read this is
you don't want to be polluted by these evil ideas! I'm posting this
series because we must be wise as serpents, especially now during this most
evil time of year.
The Babalon Workings, i.e., Black Ritualistic Sex
Magick, are apparently rituals which can move non material beings and
things from a dreamscape or visionary realm into the 3D realm, i.e., the
physical! Meaning: conjuring.
I must admit that I've only scanned
these black sex magik rituals.
OH GOD! How I HATE
hollowe'en!!!!!
IHN, Brad
>From: "Our Resurrected Patron,"
Fr. Nekronos. and Fr. ALSO --- > >Greetings/
93, > >Several months back I promised to post an exact version of
the >ceremony I composed for my 9 month bhaktiyoga working.
This >working was a rite of devotion unto Our Lady Babalon which
was >performed daily from 21 December 1995 until about 14 March
1996 >at which point the performance of the ceremonies were
disrupted >by success ;') at which time the bhaktiyoga was continued
upon >purely tantrik sadhanas. The ritual was performed by myself,
but >simultaneously my Scarlet Woman (the blessed Shedona)
was >performing her own complimentary bhaktiyoga ceremonial over
3000 >miles away across the Atlantic ocean. The two rituals
were >eventual combined in their first ever public performance at
a >meeting of William Blake Camp OTO held in Ashburn VA
in >celebration of the Feast of Beast and Bride. > >I submit
it for the edification, instruction or amusement of my >brothers and
sisters in the Art. > >Frater Ecce Belarion! 451 >(AKA Fr.
Nekronos, 494) > > >LIBER CULTUS AD BABALONEM DOMINAM
NOSTRAM >Sub Figura CXLIII > >Oath: > >Upon
this, the day of greatest darkness, as Sol entereth the >House of
Capricornus and is conjoined with Luna, Mercurius, Mars, >Uranus and
Neptunus, in this year of Our Lady 4112, I, Frater >Nekronos, 494 ','
Lalitananda Mahashava, do declare this Royal >Oath - sacred and most
binding - a vow of total and most Holy >Obedience unto my
Queen. > >I swear upon the sacred word, BALANDROPhIZ, and upon the
three >points of the Triangle and the four angles of the Square, that
I >shall deliver unto Our Lady Babalon the divine orisons which
she >doth supremely command. I shall enflame my soul with Love
for >her, and shall do so daily, employing all the arts of love
and >all the devices of poesy. I shall do this without
reservation >and neither shall I permit aught to distract me from
this >purpose; for I love Her more than all the passion of the
world, >and I would risk ALL to attain the promise of her
embrace. > > >Declaration: > >"Ave Nostra Domina
BABALON; Mater Meretricium!" > >As a child thou didst come upon me
and was I not dazzled by thy >adiance and by the searing heat of thy
beauty? And did this >Vision not set my heart ever upon thee, that I
didst seek to find >thee in the women I didst know? Yet did these women
not deny thy >presence and, repelled by thy power, did they not seek the
pale >comfort of the corpse, to be animated only by wretched spasms
of >misery? > >Yea, in the women I didst know I found thee
not; yet did I find >thee in dreams of poets and the Visions of the
Wise; and I didst >rejoice to find thee so adored. For thou art lover to
many, yet >possessed by none: > > >"Vous etes la
Putain et la Pucelle!" > >Now I gaze across the Perilous Pit, and
the Oceanic Deep and call >to thee that I might pour my seven and twenty
years of lust, and >the centuries of my earthly devotion into thy
Goblet, that thou >mayst drink deep of my darkly brewed desire. Consume
me utterly, >as the witch Keridwen didst comsume the child Gwion, that I
might >be reborn in thy Virgin Womb, even as Gwion didst pass into
the >Womb of Keridwen to be reborn Radiant of Brow, possessed of
the >wisdom and bardic genius which was the fame of
Taliesin. > >Thus, Frater Nekronos hath declared his incestuous
love for his >Queen and Sister BABALON! For it is said by the adepts of
the >East that, "Shiva is shava without Shakti", which is to say
that >the Lord is a corpse without the Lady. Verily, by the wisdom
of >my experience I know this to be true and without error, and it
is >in this knowledge wherein lies the key to the understanding of
my >name. > > >Oratiuncula
Babalonis > >"Xaipe cwthp kocmou" > >Hark, for I am
Babalon, the Daughter of Nuit and the Bride of >Chaos. Know that I am
the ALL in everything and the knowledge of >Understanding. I am millions
of Stars and the substance of >Eternity - There is NOWHERE where I am
NOT, and my Girdle is the >circle of stars; Yes my sweet-smelling
adepts, I am the Soul of >the World and the most-beloved Lady of the
Philosophers -They >lust after me like dogs about a bitch, but they have
not unveiled >my nakedness; for such who see me as I truly am, in
that moment >are they destroyed utterly. > >Wouldst thou
seek my caress my feeble child? And thinkest thou my >Brother? Wouldst
thou seek to part my legs and stare bewitched >into the utter blackness
of my Womb? Yea, my loins are wet and >thirsting for thy touch and
in my wetness there is danger, for >are not the Waters of the Abyss
merely the bubbling flood of the >lust within my loins? Beware, lest ye
lose thyself in seeking me, >for I accept only the perfect
sacrifice! > >Thou hast remained true to me my willing SERVANT and
thy hour is >at hand. Never hast thou wavered or lain with the unworthy,
and >the purity of thine heart is ever mine - I have waited for
thee >to come into the wisdom of thine heart and shall wait
no-longer, >for thy time is ripe. I love thee and wouldst have thee by
my >side, for I am thy Bride Eternal - Doest thou not believe
it? >Thou hast won my hand with thy loyalty unto me and thine
Reward >shall be a fruit full of juice. > >My love, why
doest thou stall? The clarion call has been sounded >and the Judgement
has been cast upon the waters - ARISE, ARISE, >ARISE unto me my
belov=8Ad, for verily is the CORPSE brought to >resurrection through me,
fo= r hath the Aeon not been declared? >Yea, I say it has and thou hath
thine tasks to perform. Why dost >thou tarry? Lay aside thy fear and
join my adepts in declaring >the Universal reign of
BABALON! > >Question me not my SERVANT, for unto this day thou
hast no life >which is not mine. Verily thou art a corpse for the
life is >MINE, as the corpse of Lakuli belonged unto the Lord
Shiva. >Thou art dead I tell thee and thou mayst not doubt it, for I
have >claimed thee. Even now thy soul resides by my side and thou
dost >warm my bed nightly. Herein is the mystery of thy birth, for
thou >shalt never comprehend it fully; for Nature hath turned awry,
and >feel not ashamed or abashed in thy specialness, though thou
must >struggle with thine serpent because of it. The way forward
is >such that thine serpent has become a corpse and shall
trouble >thee no further. The way is clear, only thy doubt serves
to >hinder my path to thy bed. Wouldst thou allow thy sense
of >propriety to deny thee 50,000 Aeons of Bliss within the bed of
my >ROSE? Nay, for I tell thee that thou shouldst not let thy
modesty >unman thee, for therein also resides a great
evil. > >I come unto thee nightly, yet thou doth not always
perceive me. >Feel thou my Lust for thee, and dost thou not see that
even thou >hath not fully known love, for canst thou not feel the heat
of my >loins even whilst I am at rest?! > >Read my words
daily and take comfort therein, for I shall >instruct thee further, for
am I not Understanding and the truth >of all Science? Hear thou my
whispers which come in the night, >carried upon the currents of the
wind. Thou art mine completely, >for thou hast never left my Womb. I am
all WOMAN and the mystery >of Delight and thou art my Beautiful
Son! > > >CAERIMONIA ET RITUS AD VENERATIONEM
BABALONIS > >RITUS CONSECRATIONIS ET
RELEGATIONIS > >Prepare the temple and shrine in the accepted
manner. The Chalice >should be prepared and consecrated to the service
of Our Lady; >the wine, which will form the basis of a eucharist, should
be >prepared, and a small quantity should be poured into
the >consecrated Grail. > >The bhakta shall wear a simple
black robe tied with a girdle of >green silk; this girdle shall be the
consecrated 'magickal >weapon' of Our Lady BABALON. Also the bhakta
shall have prepared >and consecrated the copper pantacle of Our
Lady; the design and >manufacture of this weapon is described in
Liber 49: The Book of >Babalon. > >Worn over the heart of
the bhakta there shall be a lamen bearing >the seven-rayed Star of
Babalon, which shall be consecrated and >charged as a talisman. The
lamen is a symbol of Tiphareth and is, >therefore, a symbol of the
devotional nature of this working. >It is the seal upon the threshold of
the oratorium, wherein Our >Lady BABALON is worshipped: the Temple of
Beauty. > >Upon the altar seven green candles shall burn and the
thuribule >shall burn incense of Sandlewood or of Myrtle. The cloth upon
the >altar shall be sky blue in colour and there shall be placed
a >stone of Turquoise or Emerald thereon. Also a red rose may
be >placed as an offering before a magickal image which shall
have >been prepared by the bhakta. This image may be either a statue
or >a painting, or some other form of image, and it shall depict
Our >Lady in a form most pleasing. Images of doves, sparrows,
and >swans may also be placed in the shrine, or upon the
altar. > >Let the bhakta employ the magickal Sword. This must
be >reconsecrated as a symbol of the power
of >Astarte/Inanna/Kali/Durga and it should be clearly
associated >with the Phoenician letter Zayin (The Lovers) and the
number >seven, which is the numerical 'root bija' of Our Lady. It is
the >weapon of the Grail Knight and as such it is the
equilibriation >and compliment of the Cup. Note: in Liber Astarte
vel Berylli >the bhakta is warned to never use the Sword in devotional
rites >of bhaktiyoga. However, the Sword is intimately associated
with >Our Lady ("Let the Woman be girt with a sword") and as such
there >is no disharmony of symbolism - the warning is wise, but
only >upon the assumption that the Sword is a representation
of >intellect and reason (Hod) which is, indeed, inimical to
the >emotional current of bhaktiyoga (Netzach). > >Having
consecrated the weapons the bhakta should cast a circle of >the art
magickal and employ whatever rite of banishment is most >pleasing
(Lesser Banishing Ritual of the Pentagram; Star Ruby; >et.c.). Having
cleared the circle consecrate the space to Our >Lady and make an
informal invitation for her to attend. This >should be done in the
attitude and style of a lover, wooing his >beloved to accept him as her
suitor and paramour (thi= s is >analogous to the voodoo rites used to
invoke Erzuli-Freda: the >loa who presides over matters of love and
desire). > >You may initiate the main formal rite by drawing the
Invoking >Hexagram of Venus; visualise BABALON in whatever form she
has >chosen to present to you (one suggestion is the image of
Her >astride the Beast, as depicted in the Book of
Thoth). > > >CARMINA ET
ORATIUNCULAE > >EXSECRATIO: > >[Prostrate thyself
before thy Queen in deep reverence and awe of >her infinite power over
Life and Death. Feel thou fear and >terror in thine heart, as thou
wouldst fear for thine life. >Imagine Our Lady in the form of a terrible
and capricious >tyrrant, ever ready to slay thee shouldst thou be in
error or >shouldst thou choose to disobey Her command. Invoke Her in
the >form of 'She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed' (vide: _She_, by
Rider >Haggard)]. > >Carmen - [vibra]
Hiya! Hiya!
Hiya! >
Ayeshabel! Ayeshabel!
Ayeshabel! > >
[dice] Yea, My Lady is a terrible
Queen, > >
Proud and capricious; regal,
supreme, >
By royal decree and stately
command, >
Her will is unleashed with a wave of Her
hand > >
O Babalon, thou art a lascivious
Queen, >
Wanton and shameless; a Harlot;
obscene! >
Wicked art thou; a despicable
Whore; >
The Mother of Iniquity and Sister of
War! > >
Yet in these slanders thou takest
delight, >
And the Priests of DOUBT thou hast put to
flight; >
For the word of thy Law doth fill the
air, >
And the Robes of Glory dost thou
wear! > >
[vibra] Hiya! Hiya!
Hiya! >
Ayeshabel! Ayeshabel! Ayeshabel! > >Oratiuncula - > >O
She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed grant me one more day of Life that I >might serve
thee, though thy loveliness is cruelty itself and I >am nought to thee
but a slave beyond thy contempt. I implore thee >to treat me not harshly
for I serve not for fear of thee, but >because I love only that which
doth fill thee with Delight; and >if thou shouldst take delight in
slaying me, then gladly shall I >die by thine hand. > >OR
: At some point it may seem more appropriate to deliver
the >following orison instead. As ever it is a matter of
personal >discretion. > >
O Isheth Zenunim, thou Woman of
Whoredom, >
Scarlet and golden thou
art, > Behold thy
Scarlet Beast and partake of
the > flesh of
this fabulous
feast! > > I
am thy Therion Kokkion: Chioa Samael
Tannin. > With
thee I am invincible, so wild
and > wanton and
free. > >
Come ride thy beast, come ride thy dark
and > terrible
priest. > >
My flanks are thirsting for thy
thighs > O hear my
passionate sibilant
sighs > My force
and fire at thy
command, > My
heart and soul held in thy
hand. > > A
Lion-Serpent, King and
Slave, > My life
to take; my soul to
save. > Hold tight
the reigns of
love, > and ride
to starry realms
above. > > I
am the Beast; Thou art the
Whore, > Now on to
Har Meggido and the WAR!!! > >[Raise thyself until thou art upon
thy knees and deliver thou the >sign of Puella; for thou art naked,
vulnerable, and unprotected >before thine
Mistress]. > > >SACRAMENTUM: > >[Whilst thou art
yet upon thy knees, taketh up thine sword and >holdeth thou the weapon
before thee, so that the point doth rest >upon the floor and the hilt is
held in thine hands, cupped in the >Sign of the
Adorant]. > >[See thou thy Queen arraigned in armour, like unto
Athene, >Astoreth or the warrior Saint, Jeanne D'Arc. Perceive how
she >doth wear a scarlet-plummed helm of stately design, and how
she >doth bear a brazen shield, and doth carry in her right hand
a >mighty sword. Thou art knelt before thine Emperess
and >Commander-at-Arms, and thou shalt deliver thy pledge
of >allegiance and loyalty]. > >Carmen
- [vibra] Victrix! Virago!
Vindatrix! > >
[dice] Clarion call the
trumpeters, >
Calling thy host to Holy
War; >
For thou art the Righteous
Warrior, >
To institute thy Rule of
Law! > >
Thou art my Captain and my
Queen, >
So here upon the
Battlefield, >
I pledge to thee my
loyalty, >
And all I have to thee I
yield. > >
Warrior Emperess; Virgin
Queen >
I serve thee, now a Grail
Knight, >
With all my heart and all my
might, >
I serve thee with this sword of
Light! > >
[vibra] Victrix! Virago! Vindatrix! > >Oratiuncula
- > >I am thy knight and champion ever pledged to serve thee. Thou
art >an Emperess ever lovely and the rightful ruler of a
million >realms of Love. Thou hast heard my declaration of fealty
unto >thee, and thou wouldst grow weary before I should ever cease
to >proclaim loudly my total and unquestioning obedience unto thee.
I >serve thee glady with submission complete and
unreserved. > >[Deliver thou the Sign of the Adorant,
though thou shouldst >have been in >the position thoughout.
This gesture is the attitude of
the >Phoenician >priest before the Warrior goddess
Astarte (vide: Plate 94, >of Donald >Harden
(1962), >_The Phoenicians_, depicting a 7-6th century
B.C. gold >pendant of an >adorant held in the
Ashmolean Museum, Oxford, cat.no. 1953.132)]. > >[The gesture is
thus: left hand covers right fist, in this >attitude the hands are
held on the central vertical axis of the >body above the level of the
Anahata chakra, but below that of the >Visuddha chakra. The arms may be
held either very close to the >chest or extended outwards, away from the
body somewhat (this is >the correct attitude for the present
circumstances, where the >right fist is clutching the
Sword)]. > > >MONUMENTUM: > >[Thou shalt arise
and seat thyself upon thy throne before thy >Mother and thou shalt
address her with fondness and affection. >Deliver thine carmen and
oratiuncula with gratitude for the Life >She hath bestowed upon thee,
and for thine protection in thy >tender years]. > >Carmen
- [canta] "Babalon he
megale, >
he meter ton
pornon, >
kai ton bdelygmaton tes
ges" > >
[dice] Pomegranate Virgin, ripe with royal
seed. >
Thou art the womb and matrix of the
Dawn! >
Within thy dark abode was I
conceived, >
And from thy velvet coffin I was
torn! > >
"Mother of Harlots and earth's
abominations" >
All-giving Mother: Pandora and the jar
- >
Drunk upon the wine of
fornication, >
Thou art the Serpent Circle and the
Star. > >
Feed me from the fountains of thy
breasts, >
That I mayst drink the milk of thy
delight, >
And as a Child, my head upon thy bosom
rests, >
As I feel the chilling darkness of the
Night. > >
[canta] "Babalon he
megale, >
he meter ton
pornon, >
kai ton bdelygmaton tes ges" > >Oratiuncula - > >O
thou, who art the Basilisk Abode Bearing Abominable Lusts Of >Night, In
thy Virgin womb thou didst give me life and therein was >I fed upon
thick Black Milk; Yea, even upon that clotted blood of >thine. I am thy
Child Eternal, and thy Beautiful Son. > >As thou hast created me,
preserve me then also, and when my time >of Life is done, slay me with
thine own hand, as did the >sorceress Medea slay her own beloved
children. > > >[Deliver thou the Sign of Mater Triumphans as
a mark of Our >Lady's Infernal fecundity; for she is truly the 'Mother
of the >Sons of Comfort' who didst visit the chambers of Dr. Johannes
Dee >and his scryer Eduard
Kelley]. > > >PRECES: > >[Stand before thy
Goddess as a Priest-King of the Royal House of >the Sun, and deliver
thine orison with thy heart full of >adoration. Thou shalt behold thy
Goddess as the Mysteria >Mysteriorem]. > >Carmen -
[invoca] Eko Aset! Eko
Ashtar! >
Eko
Aphrodite! >
Eko Astarte! Eko
Ashtoreth! >
Eko, Eko BABALON! > >
[dice] Mighty Hierothoulos and naked
Chaos-nymph, >
Goddess of the Temenos, behind the Fifty
Gates, >
Lovelier than the Rose, or the Golden
Hyacinth, >
Stronger than the Furies; darker than the
Fates. > >
Mysteria Mysteriorem; Daughter of
Delight, >
Thou art the Syrian Goddess of
Desire. >
Worshipped in Cythera, and at Paphos was thy
Rite, > > > >--end part 1 of 2--
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