I'm a Spiritual Satanist and devotee to the Great Mother Lilith and Father Satan. An eternal love binds me to Satan. It is absolute and eternal! Im and inbox are open for questions and chat. Since I'm really busy in real life, I'll try to reply soon as I can. The poems on my blog are mine!
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To Help you Connect with Lucifer Sigil
Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell. - William Shakespeare
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Lucifer is the crisp sound of taking a bite into an apple
Lucifer is the smooth feeling of horse hairs sliding across the strings of a violin
Lucifer is the warm glow of sunlight on your face during golden hour
Lucifer is crawling into bed into your lover’s embrace at the end of a long day
Lucifer is glancing at a clock and realizing you stayed up too late indulged in research
Lucifer is the clenching of your fist at injustice
Lucifer is the flap of a bird’s wings as if takes off
Lucifer is the musty scent of an old local library
Lucifer is the squeak of a marker against a poster board meant for a protest
Lucifer is a warm mug of hot chocolate on a snowy morning
Lucifer is the pop of the cork of a bottle of fine red wine
Lucifer is the feeling of pride after speaking up for yourself
Lucifer is the soft click of a chess piece hitting a checkered board
Lucifer is the way light reflects off of the iridescent sheen of a peacock’s feathers
Lucifer is that subtle gasp when something finally makes sense
Lucifer is your sleepy eyes adjusting to the light of a sunrise
Lucifer is the reverberating in your chest during a low chuckle
Lucifer is feeling that you are loved unconditionally
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Courtesies Of Sect Law
Originally penned by Richard Dukante
1. The magician who hath a supposed greater knowledge of magick and contradicts knowledge of another magician of greater or lesser rank will never excel in their studies.
2. The powerful magician doth not boast of power or greater knowledge. They shall excel.
3. The rank of one magician compared to that of another should not be viewed as competition.
4. A magician of lesser rank is not inferior and should not view another of greater rank as a threat, but as an equal and one to be learned from.
5. A magician of greater rank is not superior and should not view another of lower rank as weak or inferior, but as an equal and one to be learned from.
6. What one magician sees as the best or only way of magick, another may not. We are all individuals.
7. As in everything, each individual has an area within magick where they are most adept and excel rapidly.
8. Each magician is given at least one gift from the Universe (Satan). This gift may be one that another magician might possess, but another will lack in to where excelling is almost impossible. This is because a gift is a natural extension of something the magician is born with.
Note: Even though these rules or courtesies may seem a tad outdated, I would love to see them instilled in the modern pagan community more. Such simple suggestions for everyone to respect and learn from one another. Very beautiful.
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Waking up feeling like shit and giving myself grace like
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ENOTRIA: THE LAST SONG — [ 4 / ∞ ]
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Come puppet . . . Dance for us. ⤷ Enotria: The Last Song - Launch Trailer
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My Very First GIF. (Enotria-related)
I just had to... It's a bit crunchy-looking, but hey. Feel free to use this crunchy gif.
#my italian husband has screamed “It's me I dance in this way!”#I love him for this#and I love this game too
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Cesare Pavese, translated by Roberta Payne, from "Death Will Come,"
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Edith Wharton, from The Collected Early Short Stories; "Afterward," written in 1910
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“Oh, what joys might I find. If I left behind this bleeding heart of mine, once and for all.”
— Helaena C Moon
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“… and there are oceans swelling underneath my tongue.”
— Helaena C Moon
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"Ohh... Oh, Lord Godwyn... Such cruelty..."
"My poor, sweet lordling should have died a true death."
"As the first of the demigods to die..." "How could such a thing come to be..."
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Clarice Lispector, from “Report on the Thing”, Complete Stories (tr. by Katrina Dodson)
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