Fri
Feb
3
Liber AL (1;27) Then the priest answered & said unto the Queen of Space, kissing her lovely brows, and the dew of her light bathing his whole body in a sweet-smelling perfume of sweat: O Nuit, continuous one of Heaven, let it be ever thus; that men speak not of Thee as One but as None; and let them speak not of thee at all, since thou art continuous!
Sat
Jan
28
Like shards of smashed glass caught in a throat,
the human chokes on the realization of his own inherit worthlessness.
Bleeding, torn tissue throbs to purge the glass thorns of his mortal existence.
Beads of sweat form on the skin, weeping tremours descend down the spine, and the body of man succumbs to anguish.
He crawls at the base of Severity’s Pillar, like a rat in sewer filth.
Desperate whimpers gurgle through fits of vomited blood, the tide of death and rot drowns the noise.
Under the towering face of the void, Geburah the destroyer is unbalanced from her Mercy.
Soft pink flesh blemishes and is cut, the blood collects.
Brittle fingernails peel around the edges, raking among the dirt and the twigs.
The knees are rubbed raw and seep onto the face of the earth.
Crawl, choke on your glass.
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Svn Okklt has registered the domain www.svn-okklt.com, and it can now be accessed through there instead of the .blogspot address. Thanks for the continued support.
Fri
Jan
27
Reference for the first ever self-portrait I’ll be attempting to paint.
As above, so below.
Wed
Jan
25
Many great personal tape rips and other uploads have been added to the site recently. More exciting projects are on the horizon in collaboration with some of the finest underground groups around today. Support the black arts.
