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Monthly Archives: December 2011

I Am Shell I Am Bone

  “I Am Shell I Am Bone” by Gazelle Twin from Entire City

I Wish I Were Krishna

  “I Wish I Were Krishna” – Music and Lyrics by Lon Milo DuQuette

Perfect Absolution

  “Perfect Absolution” by Mazmoneth from Music by Mirrors [also]

“O little root of nobleness left thus Dead since it has no power to grow, to bloom; Live, since I may not bury it within The gaping tomb Where virtue lies, that I, imperious, Long since interred with hope, and all life’s joy save sin.”

Yet Time To Turn in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “O little root of nobleness left thus Dead since it has no power to grow, to bloom; Live, since I may not bury it within The gaping tomb Where virtue lies, that I, imperious, Long since interred with hope, and all life’s joy save sin.” [...]

“I would not have her love a thing so vile, I would not link her life with such as mine! O cursed sin, to leave my soul too high To cheat the shrine! I drave Love forth, Love lingered yet awhile So that I might not quite win Hell before I die.”

Yet Time To Turn in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “I would not have her love a thing so vile, I would not link her life with such as mine! O cursed sin, to leave my soul too high To cheat the shrine! I drave Love forth, Love lingered yet awhile So that I might [...]

“She loved me then; she loves me now, afar. Ah, she knew not! and I, so steeped and stained With fierce sins, knew myself unworthy of The heart I gained, And, a lost mariner whose polar star He is ashamed to look to, cast away her love.”

Yet Time To Turn in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “She loved me then; she loves me now, afar. Ah, she knew not! and I, so steeped and stained With fierce sins, knew myself unworthy of The heart I gained, And, a lost mariner whose polar star He is ashamed to look to, cast away [...]

“Brighter than snow on glittering Alps, the soul Of my lost love was, bluer than the haze Of those same hills, more violent and deep Her eyes’ clear gaze, Dreaming of hidden wonders; and the goal Of life grew luminous o’er Time’s empurpled steep.”

Yet Time To Turn in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “Brighter than snow on glittering Alps, the soul Of my lost love was, bluer than the haze Of those same hills, more violent and deep Her eyes’ clear gaze, Dreaming of hidden wonders; and the goal Of life grew luminous o’er Time’s empurpled steep.” [via]

Men Like Gods

  “Men Like Gods” Ghost Eyes Remix by Gazelle Twin from Entire City

The Devil

  Neil Gaiman, Clive Barker, Garth Ennis, Stan Lee and others talk about the Devil back in 1993. [via]

I’m Baba Lon

  “I’m Baba Lon” Words and Music by Lon Milo DuQuette

Babalon Eyes

  “Babalon Eyes” by Frater Oz “She’s shameless She’s nameless Invoking all of his emptiness He wants her He seeks her He feels her He’s near her He hears her Deep inside He did it all for Nuit He searched for Hadit Always burning inside And I wonder if she sees him With her Babalon [...]

Diablo

  “Diablo” by Mazmoneth from Music by Mirrors [also]

“O have mercy yet In drawing out my life in this desire To consummate this moment all the gross Lusts of to-night, and pay the sudden debt That with strong water shall put out our fire!”

Mathilde in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “O have mercy yet In drawing out my life in this desire To consummate this moment all the gross Lusts of to-night, and pay the sudden debt That with strong water shall put out our fire!” [via]

Reminder about the call for winter 2012 submissions to the Hermetic Library Anthology Album and an idea about readings of drama, poetry and spoken word

If you haven’t already checked out “Hermetic Library Anthology Album call for winter 2012 submissions” you really should gander at this call for submissions to the next anthology album of tracks by artists inspired by or who incorporate ritual and magick in their work. These anthology albums help promote artists to the audience of the [...]

“Oh cruel power Of wide deep thighs that make me furious As they enclasp me and swing to and fro With passion that grows pale and drives the flow Of the fast fragrant blood of both of us Into the awful link that knits us close With chain electric!”

Mathilde in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “Oh cruel power Of wide deep thighs that make me furious As they enclasp me and swing to and fro With passion that grows pale and drives the flow Of the fast fragrant blood of both of us Into the awful link that knits us close With chain [...]

In Nomine Babalon, IV

IV Benevolent king with the power of four Jupiter reigns o’er the rich and the poor. Grant us compassion, o merciful Kwan, I raise up the cup and adore Babalon! — In Nomine Babalon: 156 Adorations to the Scarlet Goddess   The Hermetic Library arts and letters pool is a project to publish poetry, prose [...]

“O wanton breasts that heave deliciously And tempt my eager teeth!”

Mathilde in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “O wanton breasts that heave deliciously And tempt my eager teeth!” [via]

“O large lips opening outward like a flower To breathe upon my face that clings to thee!”

Mathilde in White Stains by Aleister Crowley. “O large lips opening outward like a flower To breathe upon my face that clings to thee!” [via]

Fratres

‘Fratres’ pour console no-input (extrait) from Christian Carrière on Vimeo.

Too Late To Be Saved

Amazon.com Widgets   “Too Late To Be Saved” by Jordan Zevon “There’s a message in this bottle And I’ll drink until I find it ‘Cause I’ve searched my soul for answers And discovered I was blinded Found my reflection in the pools of disregard Fed in streams from water rings Collecting on this bar Where [...]