March 2012
9 posts
Hekate is my Saviour, I shall not want.
She maketh me to face my fears,
She teaches me the ancient magics,
She invigorates my soul.
She leadeth me down the path to the crossroads
For her names sake.
And yea though I walk through the boneyard, and seek to cross the Abyss
I will fear not the Gorgo, the Mormo, or the Empusa,
For thou art with me.
Your rattling keys and chains,
They comfort me.
Your blades and ropes,
they protect me.
Your torches and Iunges,
They leadeth the way before me.
You prepare my soul for ascension,
In the presence of my allies.
You anoint my brow with wolvesbane, nightshade, and saffron,
Abundance and joy overflows.
Surely gnosis and henosis shall follow me all the days of my life,
And I shall bask in thy noctilucent radiance
Forever.
Io Hekate!
Fuck yeah Dinosaurs!