D/Desolate Shrine/Plane of Awake: Dreams over the Angel-Serpent Tower
I call him The first of the Witchblood I call him At the hour of the blackening dim
I invoke Him The most vehement Scorpion Soul I invoke Him To poison me from within
Come to me From darkness beneath this plane of awake Come to me
I do invoke thee! Call Him, Invoke Him, Awake Him - Enter
Herein this blood-hour my infernal domain enter! Glance in the black mirror, awake, enter! In my Luciferian light the Angel-Serpent awake! My body of shadow reform and take! Next Moon it is I of great violence and terror I of blinding blackness and horror
The Lucifer-stone cast into my waters from which all shores flee And from this tower with Satan magick I raise my rivers to a storming sea!
With twelve wings of chaos and the Black Flame Above the throne of men I ascend My body of light descends to the grave, waking the shadow-self to transcend
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