"I am God, and all other gods are my imagery. I gave birth to myself. I am millions of forms excreating; eternal; and nothing exists except through me; yet I am not them - they serve me."
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[Austin Osman Spare]
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Grant me profane kiss
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Oh Isis mother ov all
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Thy lips like morphine
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Teasing my slumbering heart
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Release me!
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This cosmos is way to small
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Come down on earth, evangelize!
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Ravishing muse
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Abduct my spirit
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And bury my will
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In spacious beyond
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That human thought can never reach
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Alight upon the earth
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And consecrate my engines ov life!
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And so I chant that triumph ov might
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Trampling kingdoms ov conscience
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I, the archangel ov wrath
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With one word, the unholy sword
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I overmastered every image ov god
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I come in splendor and golden glory
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Seeking war trophies
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And sacred spoils
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To purify this heart ov mine
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To cast away rotten rood
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Defile morality ov the blind god
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Defiling morality ov black god
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Defiling Morality Ov Black God
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| Behemoth |
