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arise, my banshee

from hell I call

come back to the DIRT and raise you, your voice

mercury, soraya, cohen

 your songs will tear the ears of the disciples open, but we know our penitence 

of those who know nothing

let it ripple like worms under your skin, 

they will find cancer, dismemberment through automobile accidents, botched surgeries.
All the fake things of this world, an angry asp that turns on its master


the aeon of APEP is here. Chaos is at your door. 

The BARD summons them from their barrows. 

blast it apart. 

Do ye with the voces magicae what ye will, dead kin, for that is the whole of the law

and the law is not only for the living. 

I summon you, my forgotten legion, from beyond the grave

the only LIVING poet, I will hear your rage. I will swallow it.  raise your bugle.

and let the blind be food for the dead.

 

the time is now

segai u

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Hmmm.  Does one respond with Lovecraft?

In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulu waits dreaming......
 
 

Or Yeats?

Hmmm.....considering the mood of the board lately.......Yeats it is:

Turning and turning in the widening gyre   
The falcon cannot hear the falconer; 
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; 
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, 
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere   
The ceremony of innocence is drowned; 
The best lack all conviction, while the worst   
Are full of passionate intensity. 
 
Surely some revelation is at hand; 
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.   
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out   
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi 
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert   
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,   
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,   
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it   
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.   
The darkness drops again; but now I know   
That twenty centuries of stony sleep 
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,   
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,   
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? 
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"I am what I am."

Popeye

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He is my savior!!!! He calls my name often! For the oxen is far more older than that of the mountains...come and get me I sing! The Ancients ones are here!

H. P. Lovecraft!!!! One of my favorites

A million waves crash upon the shore I am ready! 

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Searced my phone can't find my other pictures. 

5 hours ago, BadBoy said:

"I am what I am."

Popeye

The Mythos are fabulous! 

Sorry I got too excited!! 😊😊

 

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I love Chulthu!
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8 hours ago, Kali Sensual Reiki said:

He is my savior!!!! He calls my name often! For the oxen is far more older than that of the mountains...come and get me I sing! The Ancients ones are here!

H. P. Lovecraft!!!! One of my favorites

A million waves crash upon the shore I am ready! 

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By golly, if he'd have run, I'd have voted for him!

Wow!  Svengoolie AND Lovecraft.  Saturday nights at your place be rockin'!

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On 9/26/2017 at 6:21 AM, Yorick said:

Hmmm.  Does one respond with Lovecraft?

In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulu waits dreaming......
 
 

Or Yeats?

Hmmm.....considering the mood of the board lately.......Yeats it is:

Turning and turning in the widening gyre   
The falcon cannot hear the falconer; 
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; 
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, 
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere   
The ceremony of innocence is drowned; 
The best lack all conviction, while the worst   
Are full of passionate intensity. 
 
Surely some revelation is at hand; 
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.   
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out   
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi 
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert   
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,   
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,   
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it   
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.   
The darkness drops again; but now I know   
That twenty centuries of stony sleep 
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,   
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,   
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? 

No rough beast shall slouch towards Bethlehem, nor any savior come again in the sky. Dark times arise from ever growing numbers of dark hearted people and their dark projections and actions.....the "worst that are full of passion" as it were. Indeed at such times the best DO lack conviction because hearts that shine too bright in the dark are often extinguished. Each is his or her own savior. Each can choose to walk separate from it all, neither being or seeing dark, or light. Walking apart as legends of old tell of walkers upon troubled water. And the Earth? She turns, rumbles, changes, endures....uninterested in our gyrations...if even aware of us at all.

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9 hours ago, Yorick said:

By golly, if he'd have run, I'd have voted for him!

Wow!  Svengoolie AND Lovecraft.  Saturday nights at your place be rockin'!

We will rock the world Yorick!!!!💗💗

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https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cthulhu_Mythos_deities#Great_Old_Ones

For those who have read and studied anything of this nature. 

Is it not so true how scary the waters can make an individual. The Occult (that which is hidden) often refers to whatever dwells within the waters has and makes their living among the "Undies" (all that dwells beneath). Something that REAL science may never completely understand all that lurks below.

Pretty damn creepy! Yes I love it!

This is a big reason why I am so fascinated by Chulthu.

Ya sure you all thought Jaws was scary! Read the Mythos! Jaws is nothing in comparison. 

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