Tag Archives: forest

All of Austin’s ambitions, his hopes and dreams for the future, drowned in the fear that he would never escape this forest.

Matthew Lowes, Old Growth

In Nomine Babalon, XXIV


Not on the mountain and not in the forest,

Her hermits are Kings and not of the poorest.

Soft beds of purple do they lie upon!

I raise up the cup and adore Babalon!

In Nomine Babalon: 156 Adorations to the Scarlet Goddess


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