DARI and BIX - Lili Dari and Bix the Katzenjammer twins implanted from my birth They are the Gods of mischief, the guides for all my life They’ve made the World so interesting, they’ve filled my time with mirth They’ve crammed my mind with learning from the Sages in the past Within the Coven of the dead I am led, the Coven of the knife My life of love and pleasure gifted by the twins, mysterious and vast. - The treasures of the World are mine, my body doesn’t age Granted to the chosen, our mind’s as clear as time The dangers of a treacherous world are pleasures we enjoy The evils that some others see, I see as my due wage If I feel anger or a threat, Bix makes others fear If I feel pleasure, love and joy, Dari takes the stage. - The World is made for such as us and we all see the World In our lives from mountains high to seas all filled with ire From tropics, deserts, cities, towns, the low life and the high I speed along life’s Highways, we tread the highest wire This is the life of Ahriman, the pleasure and the thrill Observe the Sabbats, live for him and never question why. - The twins both share this wondrous life, adventure, love and fun When we see the dismal lives of Christians filled with guilt We turn away, they’re deaf as stones, we never could be one This is our world, it’s not a test, we’ll never see it wilt I fly the skies and swim the seas, the Blood, the Water, Salt This life is ours, will never change, Ostara, Baal exalt. Blessed be.
This is a ritual for invoking the spirit of Lord Ahriman so that he might advise you on the correct path for your life, One Gideons Bible, twenty whole bay leaves, four large candles, strong incense, twelve devotees and at least one novice. This invocation must be performed after dusk, Burn the incense and light the candles, take eleven pages from the Bible and tear into small pieces then mix with the crushed bay leaves, place these in a porcelain dish and light, everyone forms a circle around the burning dish, holding hands they repeat the following prayer until there is a sign or appearance. O Great Ahriman Keeper of the dark, Tonight we will enter into the rituals with the hope of opening a portal and invoking your spirit to enter and impart some of your deep and profound wisdom upon us, we offer our bodies and our minds in gratitude for the joys of life you have given to the faithful, we make the offering of blood, salt and water, we sing and chant your prayers as you appear to each of us in your glory. We deny the religion of the masses and renounce the evil Demon named Jesus, we accept the bounty you give in return. Blessed be.
THE LOST AND BESOTTED - Lili Full moon tonight, would you like to play? Come with me to the woods tonight We’ll take a drop of the Witches brew soaked in Mandrake root. Oh yes The marsh and bog won’t slow us down, the moon will show the meadow bright You’ll lay with me on the wet dew grass, the Spirits all will bless The love will flow like a torrent fast, the coupling goes on for ages We’ll last all night, through the laughter joy, until the morning light. - You’ll become besotted, deep in love but I’ve stolen your true Spirit It was nothing but a night of love and now I own your soul There’ll be many more I’ll take along, they’ll all become my slaves They’ll procure the sweet young flesh, the blood to fill our bowl And when the number counts to ten, the first three all will die I’ll take three more to the meadow deep, slaves we will control. - They can’t resist the lure of sex and then we share our blood Oh pretty please my handsome man you don’t know what’s in store The Coven takes, the Coven gives, and you will give your life Hypnosis deep and potions strong, Succumb to Satan’s whore Chained far in the forest now confusion fills your mind Go steal the young when we demand, this is the Sabbats lore. - And when we’ve finished with your soul you’ll sink into the mire Replaced with others young and strong who cry to do our bidding There’s forests deep all through the land and secrets very dire People lost might wander through, lost forever or just hidden We’ll keep them lost till Sabbats time and then they’ll join our throng The wine the Blood, the Water, Life. Be lost or come, belong. Blessed be.
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Ave Satan! You are the real Lord. Came to us! Come to the earth. Ave Satan! ❤❤❤❤❤
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DARI and BIX - Lili
Dari and Bix the Katzenjammer twins implanted from my birth
They are the Gods of mischief, the guides for all my life
They’ve made the World so interesting, they’ve filled my time with mirth
They’ve crammed my mind with learning from the Sages in the past
Within the Coven of the dead I am led, the Coven of the knife
My life of love and pleasure gifted by the twins, mysterious and vast. -
The treasures of the World are mine, my body doesn’t age
Granted to the chosen, our mind’s as clear as time
The dangers of a treacherous world are pleasures we enjoy
The evils that some others see, I see as my due wage
If I feel anger or a threat, Bix makes others fear
If I feel pleasure, love and joy, Dari takes the stage. -
The World is made for such as us and we all see the World
In our lives from mountains high to seas all filled with ire
From tropics, deserts, cities, towns, the low life and the high
I speed along life’s Highways, we tread the highest wire
This is the life of Ahriman, the pleasure and the thrill
Observe the Sabbats, live for him and never question why. -
The twins both share this wondrous life, adventure, love and fun
When we see the dismal lives of Christians filled with guilt
We turn away, they’re deaf as stones, we never could be one
This is our world, it’s not a test, we’ll never see it wilt
I fly the skies and swim the seas, the Blood, the Water, Salt
This life is ours, will never change, Ostara, Baal exalt.
Blessed be.
Be a little circumspect when you're talking to me Zarate, anything could happen ...@SatanIsReal69
Its cool. Ohh i hate jobs
Lol I'm not Hellboy but I was wondering if yal listen to this when taking a dodo
This is a ritual for invoking the spirit of Lord Ahriman so that he might advise you on the correct path for your life, One Gideons Bible, twenty whole bay leaves, four large candles, strong incense, twelve devotees and at least one novice.
This invocation must be performed after dusk, Burn the incense and light the candles, take eleven pages from the Bible and tear into small pieces then mix with the crushed bay leaves, place these in a porcelain dish and light, everyone forms a circle around the burning dish, holding hands they repeat the following prayer until there is a sign or appearance.
O Great Ahriman Keeper of the dark, Tonight we will enter into the rituals with the hope of opening a portal and invoking your spirit to enter and impart some of your deep and profound wisdom upon us, we offer our bodies and our minds in gratitude for the joys of life you have given to the faithful, we make the offering of blood, salt and water, we sing and chant your prayers as you appear to each of us in your glory. We deny the religion of the masses and renounce the evil Demon named Jesus, we accept the bounty you give in return. Blessed be.
We give thanks to Ahriman. We reject false Lords.
We are thankful for wisdom bestowed upon us by the darkness. Blessed Be
THE LOST AND BESOTTED - Lili
Full moon tonight, would you like to play? Come with me to the woods tonight
We’ll take a drop of the Witches brew soaked in Mandrake root. Oh yes
The marsh and bog won’t slow us down, the moon will show the meadow bright
You’ll lay with me on the wet dew grass, the Spirits all will bless
The love will flow like a torrent fast, the coupling goes on for ages
We’ll last all night, through the laughter joy, until the morning light. -
You’ll become besotted, deep in love but I’ve stolen your true Spirit
It was nothing but a night of love and now I own your soul
There’ll be many more I’ll take along, they’ll all become my slaves
They’ll procure the sweet young flesh, the blood to fill our bowl
And when the number counts to ten, the first three all will die
I’ll take three more to the meadow deep, slaves we will control. -
They can’t resist the lure of sex and then we share our blood
Oh pretty please my handsome man you don’t know what’s in store
The Coven takes, the Coven gives, and you will give your life
Hypnosis deep and potions strong, Succumb to Satan’s whore
Chained far in the forest now confusion fills your mind
Go steal the young when we demand, this is the Sabbats lore. -
And when we’ve finished with your soul you’ll sink into the mire
Replaced with others young and strong who cry to do our bidding
There’s forests deep all through the land and secrets very dire
People lost might wander through, lost forever or just hidden
We’ll keep them lost till Sabbats time and then they’ll join our throng
The wine the Blood, the Water, Life. Be lost or come, belong.
Blessed be.
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@@Lili-Benovent a night of love.
I enjoyed it sooo much.
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