Sic Luceat Lux…………..
Everyone wants to know something no one else knows. Knowledge is power. To know the ending of a story, the punchline of a joke or the winner of a contest before the end is powerful and awe-inspiring. Good and evil have much in common and yet they are separated by excuses and banter. Both have secrets and both have locks of which only the keys of knowledge will open. From the womb to the grave, the quest for the powerful and double-edged sword of silence is found and forgotten. Blood is shed and lives snuffed out in the parcel of time dedicated to that one penchant event.
Hate finds love and death awakes in the grave.
When will the last exhaled breath be surrendered and the other side embraced and accepted? Death is waiting for all of us and the truncation of hours to seconds will not abate the inevitable. Silence is golden however it can also be the death of an organization. Without the flow of energy the order becomes stagnate and novelty wears thin.
Satanism is a prime example.
Youth and vitality are attributes that are coveted throughout the world. Young men are viewed as able to pass the seed of life on in the never-ending cycle. Young women are viewed as “fresh”; their luscious breasts promising ample nutrition for newborns and her wet cleft dripping with desire. She can create and foster the future. She can calm the rage. Through her numerous pulsating orgasms she invites the semen of the warrior into her private space of which she only shares with the one whom she chooses her heart to share. Entering her is so exciting.
The members chant and the air grows thick with energy.
Verses are read and the answers of many call out in repeat. The candles are the only although there is plenty illumination for our tasks at hand this night. Demons roaming the earth have solace and a home with us as the moon cuts through the curtain of night. Come in and join us.
We are going about the Father’s work.
The smell of incense fills the air. Our temple, our worshipful unholy void in the vastness of emptiness and we fill it with cries of pain and joy. We create a frenzy of lusts and invite evil to lay on our altar. Fate is the absence of direction; a truly causeless journey for cowards. We know what we do; what we say………..we are proud that we can offer the most precious of the young skin, so white and pale – barely a blemish on the canvas we are about to paint with our fallen fluids.
Bound at the four corners to secure the inevitable. The secret she came seeking and tonight she shall know us all.
Into our club we welcome her and into our family we abide and present to our quorum. I lick my lips and the bell sounds of the 9th. Open the chest with the air of shouting and claim the darkness for it belongs to us; HIS children. We fall into satanic ecstasy and the smell of her floats on the heated air of the candles. I love you Athame………….I will hold you tightly tonight. With precision you shall allow us to partake of great energy for WE ARE GODS! Across the neck of shame do I place my blade; you do not intimidate our child and we will stand tall and ring the satanic bell.
In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas, Luciferi Excelsi…………..
My eyes are as open doors for the concupiscence of her………I can barely hold my impious motivations. My robe warms with craving. My sword is as forged steel and my hands are impatient for the entropy of ritual and benedictions. The silk glides smoothly over my scepter. A thin line of “dew of lecherous fissure” remains on the cloth. The wafer must be trampled before……………
We are erected with the gates before us. We greet HIM with great exaltation. HE is with us again. My head is spinning, my hands damp from excitement. Cesar never knew such adoration and dedication. For if indeed we taste death tonight, we will have seen what others simply dream of and crave. SATAN is with us and to HIM we give the thanks and glory.
“Gloria in Excelsis Diaboli!!”
The chalice will soon be filled with the elixir of vigor and intense vitality. Drink with HIM and let all witness HIS awesome power and intensity. She is HIS and we the assembled black congregation. A wafer, a dash, a scream!!!! All pray………..“Amen………Evil From Us Deliver…….” !!! We are in unison.
She screams!!!! Fate is for cowards. This night will open her door widely and she will know us all. I bless the chalice and hold it to the inviting lips of the High Priestess. She gives thanks and kisses my lips deeply. Her hair is long flowing black. I have called her heart and soul with gentle refrain. She kneel and touches me……………she knows exactly how a touch can bring a crescendo of ecstasy to a wondrous, frenetic pageant of artistry.
She takes me fully and I begin to accelerate in a steady ascent to the pinnacle perch of the sanctum. Chanting, chanting; “Bread Daily Our Day………” My head is spinning with sensitive, building passion amplifying with every smooth motion. I will soon reward her with the victuals of her labor. “Heaven In Art Who…..” She is taking me to that sublime sphere where all is seen in slowness and in a unity we allow the deepest to emerge. Father is unaffected by the young gasp and screams as a wounded animal being devoured in pieces. Hail Satan!!!
I explode as she points me toward a Paten of wafers in her left hand. I discharge the full load onto the contents of the plate. Father yells as loud as thunder and withdraws. The wafers then absorb the claret of her inner thighs…..so young and tender, she shakes. Our Father, as emerald lightning, departs and to us………HIS blessing lingers. The Paten is thrown to the floor and trampled………….my legs are weak but I deliver the benediction. Our princess is assisted by our priestess to a sitting position. It is complete! She is now “Family” and she will always have someone looking out for her and the interests of our “Silent Order”.
“Silentium est Aureum…………………“
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