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Join us hresholds of moonless light
Xekonaphim paints your worshipped wheel of
Incendere Magi Rosarum

Black roses, with silver,
are now the of Heximeth
The sten of Assiah wonders
why the are torched

The holocaust of Atu brings the pyre of Chokmah
Chokmah fills lust into the virgin (silent waters)
A spirit looks below the edge of a cliff
...and watches the thieves of
(worm of the eight-fold-star)

Join us tresholds of moonless light
Xekonaphim paints your worshipped of flames
Incedere Hortus Rosarum

The sun of Tipareth's circle arouses the and seed
plants your heart to grow his oak of VITRIOL
Sepher Yetzirah is the root of Atu
the sun of circle dances until it falls

Tiphareth!
Your lordship is the sword
that triumphs teh jagged
Strike it downward to a point
...and burn the as roses burn in the meadow

"Come forth, o serpent, and take fill of poison"

I am you and I am inside you
My fierce is in yours

"For he is a sun,
and for he is the secret flame"

I am the snake that Gehenna's own worm
I giveth knowledge and to the ones

roses, laced with silver, are now the ashes of Heximeth
The ten stars of Assiah wonders why meadows are