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Serpent of horrid majesty, burn fire across the brow.  This ceremonial ritual to thee, enchant with all that is arduous splendor.  Pale glowing lily of Hecate, bathe this flesh in the moon-pool of divine blood.
Enshroud with the black veil of nothingness, the curtain of negative existence. Now behold! A bloated corpse leans against the altar.  A feast for death, a feast for the maggots and for the worms!
O' babe of the Abyss, curled in her womb. rejoice in the sabbath of the Goat.  The ego gurgles blood, and the Night of Pan descends.
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CHARGE LIKE THE KNIGHT ATOP HIS HORSE, THE LANCE POINTED AT THE HEART OF THE BELOVED. CHARGE TOWARD YOUR ANNIHILATION, TOWARD YOUR ABSOLUTION, TOWARD YOUR FINAL UNION. THIS IS YOUR WEDDING, YOUR MERGING WITH THE LIGHT YOU ARE INTRINSICALLY PROMISED. RECITE THE WORDS IMPRINTED UPON YOU IN BLOOD, RECITE FOR THE BLESSING OF A PROMISED DEATH. RECITE THE WORDS YOU WERE SWORN INTO BY THE GRACE OF BIRTH, THIS IS NOT A CHOICE. YOU ARE CALLED BY THIS PROVISION OF FAVOR, TO RETURN, CALLED TO BE DISSOLVED BY THE FLAME. TO CLOSE THE GAP OF SEPARATION, TO GET AS CLOSE AS POSSIBLE, TO PUSH AS FAR AS ONE CAN. STRIVE WITHOUT COMPROMISE. CLENCH THE LANCE.