Don't Be Sad

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  The perfect taste of anguish
  Saturates the toungue
  We, the pained, become addicted
  That flavor. The bitter. The stinging stimulation.
  Shaking as breath escapes.
  I can take more pain.
  As long as I am unhappy I can feel it
  
  
  Yearning so deep
  Continuing in agony
  That the delicious delicacy
  Becomes a threshold offering
  For a beast one inspiring terror
  You know not what it wants
  But you bid it in. It knows your pain
  And you give in
  
  
  To be scared and haunted
  Cold and numb
  Perceptive of monsters
  Is as toxically enslaving
  As a drug
  
  
  If you meet with us
  If you meet us
  Be sure to kindle a fire
  And hide your heart
  Wounded animals in the dark
  Carry disease

Dwelling Dark

We are wicked
We enjoy our condemnation
Beauty
Is blackness
We enjoy the dark
Black, are our hearts
God tried to pierce us
With his light
But we overcame it
With our dark arts

Defiantly we call
Mocking the name
Of God
We lift up
Our dark angels
Drink Death's cup
Become more wicked
We care not
We choose hell

Alchemy

The Invocation of

                                          the Sun and Moon

The Priest and Priestess now exchange stations, so that the Priest is facing East and the Priestess is facing West.

Priest:(Makes Unicursal Hexagram of Sol and invokes:)

I invoke Thee, O Thou Glorious Sun,

To come Thou forth that our Will be done!

Let Thy Light illumine this Temple

Making true the Magick of this Holy Ritual!

Priestess:(Makes Unicursal Hexagram of Luna and invokes:)

I invoke Thee, O Thou Soul of Night,

To come Thou forth that we may Unite!

Let Thy Love work its Mighty Spell

To make as one, both Heaven and Hell!