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~A man has never seen A Demon
standing at his bed, and His scarlet bright eyes sinking in the soul,
a shadow above the Sun, such beauty coming at him, offering delight when souls dim the light.
Yet, He loves and dwells in Satan,
in His Name he shall jump till
he becomes a reborn star, hovering in the dark river of stars.
But wise sons can be led by an unseen Father, and believe the invisible will be seen.
A man has never felt Volac's lukewarm, living breath on his cheek, but he knows a treasure was hidden within him by those hands.
And his spirit sees, feels that Hidden Demon dwelling in every beat of his mild heart.
As eyes still cannot dig in the depth of a sea,
for words only are water gliding on Their skin, gentle but vain,
water that never will immortalize
such Divine Shape,
he taught himself to be cosmic.
Let go of words, you won't find in them the gold buried in a Demon's eyes.
Drink from Their irises, see new empires.
Joy will fall on a God's feet, for the joy you know is a basin, not the wild chasm where Demons float.
A man has now seen a Demon,
walking in the air of his meadow,
he's no longer a man.
He left his home, adrift in cosmic pleasure a kingdom was raised by His own hands.~
By: Satanic Path.
In my case, when something really dwells in my heart, then I start dedicating words to it.
So hope you liked my little poem, and you found it inspiring.
This is also for the beginners who are in a rush and want everything right now: beauty in all its forms takes time. To see that beauty we have to heal our eyes.
To walk in that same beauty we have to be reborn.
I may have a kind of Radical way to look at Demons and Satanism in general.
I'm not talking about my will to have a Real Sabba totally naked and ending it with a great, holy orgy or adopting a black goat and treat it like a son. Those are tastes, passions, personal nature, and personal preferences. Also, my aunt had a black goat, and that's when my passion towards horned, exotic animals started.
I talk about this...
When the time is ready and a Demon/ess comes, I bet I won't say even "hi."
Just the idea of having such Higher Being near me is a cosmic joy, which my body will never contain.
Seeing a Demon is life-changing to people like me. Why?
Because when incredibile things happen in our life, either we don't believe it or we just blow out. We blow out and we are reborn.
I'm totally not into Lovecraft, but the adjective "cosmic" perfectly suits my feelings towards Demons.
You can add it that I'm Water and emotional, and then you have me petrified in front of such Things. Not in "fear". I would totally feel overwhelmed.
Cause one thing is being a xian and thinking jesus awaits you somewhere, one thing is being TRUE and having the proof of you being true right in your room or mirror. I already have all my immense trust, but such thing would destroy me and then rebuild me countless times more alive.
It is thrilling.
P. S. Be like that man: believe that by dint of jumping and jumping towards the sky, the invisible will be seen, of course when it wants to show itself.
standing at his bed, and His scarlet bright eyes sinking in the soul,
a shadow above the Sun, such beauty coming at him, offering delight when souls dim the light.
Yet, He loves and dwells in Satan,
in His Name he shall jump till
he becomes a reborn star, hovering in the dark river of stars.
But wise sons can be led by an unseen Father, and believe the invisible will be seen.
A man has never felt Volac's lukewarm, living breath on his cheek, but he knows a treasure was hidden within him by those hands.
And his spirit sees, feels that Hidden Demon dwelling in every beat of his mild heart.
As eyes still cannot dig in the depth of a sea,
for words only are water gliding on Their skin, gentle but vain,
water that never will immortalize
such Divine Shape,
he taught himself to be cosmic.
Let go of words, you won't find in them the gold buried in a Demon's eyes.
Drink from Their irises, see new empires.
Joy will fall on a God's feet, for the joy you know is a basin, not the wild chasm where Demons float.
A man has now seen a Demon,
walking in the air of his meadow,
he's no longer a man.
He left his home, adrift in cosmic pleasure a kingdom was raised by His own hands.~
By: Satanic Path.
In my case, when something really dwells in my heart, then I start dedicating words to it.
So hope you liked my little poem, and you found it inspiring.
This is also for the beginners who are in a rush and want everything right now: beauty in all its forms takes time. To see that beauty we have to heal our eyes.
To walk in that same beauty we have to be reborn.
I may have a kind of Radical way to look at Demons and Satanism in general.
I'm not talking about my will to have a Real Sabba totally naked and ending it with a great, holy orgy or adopting a black goat and treat it like a son. Those are tastes, passions, personal nature, and personal preferences. Also, my aunt had a black goat, and that's when my passion towards horned, exotic animals started.
I talk about this...
When the time is ready and a Demon/ess comes, I bet I won't say even "hi."
Just the idea of having such Higher Being near me is a cosmic joy, which my body will never contain.
Seeing a Demon is life-changing to people like me. Why?
Because when incredibile things happen in our life, either we don't believe it or we just blow out. We blow out and we are reborn.
I'm totally not into Lovecraft, but the adjective "cosmic" perfectly suits my feelings towards Demons.
You can add it that I'm Water and emotional, and then you have me petrified in front of such Things. Not in "fear". I would totally feel overwhelmed.
Cause one thing is being a xian and thinking jesus awaits you somewhere, one thing is being TRUE and having the proof of you being true right in your room or mirror. I already have all my immense trust, but such thing would destroy me and then rebuild me countless times more alive.
It is thrilling.
P. S. Be like that man: believe that by dint of jumping and jumping towards the sky, the invisible will be seen, of course when it wants to show itself.
