/satanworship/ - Satan Worship

The black shadows stare at us from all areas, within the spaces between the worlds and without the curvatures of all (no)things which do(n't) exist. To acknowledge the edge is the first step in understanding that one possesses limitations, in hearing that the shadows dance with energies, black forms both timelessly ferocious and self-liberating.

The sulfuric pathos becomes the purifying salt by which Azoth manifests the ever-perfecting essence of the pan-chaos. The blackened Lords and Ladys of the eternal realms of that which is Within and Without beckon constantly to us; we have only to hear the strums of the dancing of the universe to walk through the crossroads into the Other Side.

Lilith screeches at us- That bloody whore! That sensual, seductive timeless Serpent of the Void, of the prime chaos, of the All-Nothing which leads the awakened towards the Dark Side of the Moon, revealing hidden instincts, knowledge and gate-walking. Mistress of Blood, indestructible talons piercing asunder her children, her burning lust consummates with the loins of the seeker. All lovers of hers perish by her poisonous and orgasmic bite, reborn unto the night by the Mother of the Moon who leads us towards the illuminating and immortal Black Flame of Her Other.

The Great LvTHN wraps around us, black scales which shine and rattle unto us; at all times do the faces of Choronzon stare at us from the revealed and unknown. The Snake of the Deep, endless, slain and yet reborn, by which all see within and without, through which all are strung and yet a chosen few learn to release, by which all are blinded and for which all are dragged into the blackened watery depths, is the blackened Void and eternal Chasm by which the seeker approaches and comes unto the throne of Satan, Lord of the All-Nothing, word of the nameless and timeless Pan-Chaos.

Satan laughs with a deep bellow; the Horned Lord dances in tandem to the wild burning of the bonfire, hellish flames licking the sky with each stomp and word. The faeries shine bright as balls of wicked fire, ever swaying to the plurality of hymns made by the All-Nothing. Chthonic fingers pry into the springboard of every house and within the spaces between the doorways and wPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Only with focus can one achieve what is necessary for self-sufficiency.

Listen to the hymn of nature. Sit down, thrust open the windows and embrace the music of the world.

The energy- it is everywhere around us. All we must do is simply tune and flow.

The Darkness surrounds us

We bathe in infernal Shadows

The currents sing unto us

Beckoning each with their subtle emanations

We have only to listen

To attune

With our mind, our body, our essentials and non-essentials

Take heed not of that which says naught

Nor of that which says, yay

Verily, heed neither and look beyond

For above all emanations lay the puzzles of the Divine Void

As the stars shine

and as doth the moon burn

so does knowledge and wisdom lay around us

we have only to extend our arms

to reach out with our hands and unlock the gateway

as we submerge ourselves

we descend into the Underworld

wherein we are cleansed and remade

as we ascend

we arise anew

Gods in our own right

ooosa gaaa ooopuuu

faaalummmmmmmmaaa soque kaosakuf

flqsua qwe soq paqosi haia weetr quur qath

let thy hands guide, encourage, empower

the golden shine glimmering in the night

the grey blades of power extending from conception

flow and open

pour forth the waters

Lucifer!

May you reign supreme

Satan!

Embody, empower, permeate!

Lilith!

Thy tentacles and mighty wings release the flow of the mighty black flame!

Let the power of the universe flow through each and all of us

may knowledge and understanding, wisdom and power, release and growth flow!

Ave Satanas!

Ave Lilith!

My Will Be Done.

As the Black Flame continues to burn, we throw ourselves into the eternal Darkness.

Enshroud me, oh Night Mother, o Immortal Dragon Lord of Eternity, with Thy dense and enlightening Shadows and blackened wisps of diabolical liberation

As the Flame Burns

So shall Thee within

So shall Thee without

So shall I within

So shall I without

May the Fires within the Belly of the Void Dragon engulf, infuse, and flow through me, ascending me towards opening up countless nexions of transformative evolutionary change!

owe gasu

na le ahh ku

as the strumming of the eternal canvas of chaos echoes throughout the entirety of the cosmos, I conjure, summon, command, beckon, the darkened ones, the blackened souls of the infernal flames!

Into the Void I thrust myself, my ego consumed, my self scalding away all those fleshy remnants. Emerging from the shadows of molten lava, I ask guidance, enlightenment, empowerment, qweozlkary, loqezmrology, mazudoqcanist

Open the Nine Gates, the Nine eternally shifting realms of primal power!

OO sooo aah!

From the nothingness, I emerge, a diabolical temple of blackened sulfur.

Coooo saaaa haaaaaaa!

Know my whispers, hear my deepest desires. May the blazing dark flames burn away my enemies, enshroud me with the most prime of knowledge and wise connectivity with the atavistic!

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I slay myself, the blood invigorating the Serpent of the Moon!

Lilith!

Lucifer!

Asmodeus!

LvTHN!

ERIS!

SATAN!

I conjure, I summon, I attune, I open, we are!

aso wego

lelu luci ose gaweo

omna sa ta na ma

unlock the gems, shower those who hunger after knowledge and wisdom with the pureness of the blackened power!

Manifest and make united our will to qwe123098zxcv

Know the hidden things and unleash the power!

qwexa nolu aceluci

solog sepqwero

pselougynofasu!

Observe all things, write down the notions of which all application occurs. To see beyond the echos exist the notions of deliberation.

Motion precedes the directive necessitated by existence; the existence of will is the drive of being; we are the totality of nature, the auxiliaries of a multitude of transcendental energies.

We are each Goddesses and Gods, Lords and Ladies! The power of the Dark Lord, the Eternal Black Flames of Hell, the Immortal Force, It exists in all things.

Our Will is that which is pure being, that which is existent in all of my energies and intentional reality. To focus that power and direct it towards the specificity of facility is the requirement towards developing a Satanic empowerment.

Purposed redirection aims towards ensuring invalidating and validating discourse. Within contradiction lies the schemata of Satan; within resistance lies the source of all being.

Chaos, order, destruction, creation, disarray and balance: these are all illusive normative classifications. Satan is none because Satan is all. The essence is not the precursor towards actuality but a resultant production of intentionality; the manifestation is an extension of materializing will but requires the determined cultivation of particularization.

To advocate for the plurality of recognized participation and simultaneously argue against a tradition particularly due to its nature of racialism seems contradictory, especially given the continual proclamation of relative formulations. Antagonisms raised against those particulars arise precisely due towards the specificity of dogma; the restraining rhetoric of ideology entraps the magus into slavery; naturalized spite arises because of its isolative rhetoric. Confusing contradiction regresses potential; slavish obedience towards mandatory oracles and specifying ideology narrates the individual towards stagnant praxis.

Eris manifests herself as a signifier of the play; knowledge is neither here nor there. Wisdom is beyond petty arbitration.

Satan transcends specificity, Satan is all things and within all is Satan.

Fuck them, screw their petty mechanical ambitions. It is my Will which matters, it is desire which must reign supreme.

What they think- how they think; why they think it!

None of it matters!

It is all beneath me, a dozen nothings that do not matter. Nature cares naught, Satan laughs at our folly!

Those concerns- they are not problems, they are merely inconvenient circumstances that are but empty whispers upon an empty and barren playground.

I am the artist, the builder of my own reality! I am the creative nothing, the eternal temporality of existence's forces. Through desire, through the purification of impulse into true Will, the manifestation of reality becomes the drawing of potential upon the canvas of Nothingness.

The decaying, stagnate continuance of the incessant tradition of the civil man necessarily, and stupidly at that, focusing upon humanity's so-called greater drive has caused countless atrocities and innumerable sufferings. Men unworthy of leadership have plagued the history of humanity, preferring to construct artificial kingdoms with whispers of glorification, only to later on create a horrifying dystopia of the grandest illusions.

Mandates and rules around us are but reactionary conditions stimulated by the drive for sustaining conceptual order. Empty fluff into the air, the standards of humanity are enforced through geopolitical, psychosocial diagrams of systemic conditioning. It is for this reason why technological progression must be seemingly controlled by hierarchical organizations: should liberty be in totality, progression would deviate from centralized, intentional planning and flower into uncontrollable potential. We should be travelling the stars by now; instead, we are still crudely sustained by oil, when there is so much energy around us to freely provide global vitality.

Those pulling the strings of politics, controlled both by the fear of and deep hunger for power, continually attempt to shape humanity's future by tangling the strings of social potential with socioeconomic absolutism. Realizing the power of commercialized growth, these self-ordained shepherds infuse society with commoditized fetishism, preferring a devolved social equation consumed with idiotic person-hoods obsessed with the moment of outwardly glorification. Such a society intentionally fascinates themselves with the fire on the wall and remains a stupid and easily manipulated people.