Many moons have passed each day
Over the graves (that I lusted for)

Till the moonlit sky fell by silent dagger...

...Till it befell...
By the Spirit of Inanna
By the Spirit of Ishtar

The light of the night
My light of the night
Dawnbringer

Daughter of the night sky
Spirit of Ishtar lifting me high

May she be my altar
I will fornicate on the goddess

Goddess, I shall be thy altar
Self sacrifice to the art of lust

I am...

Lustful sacrifice
Of you, a queen of night
Voracious appetite
Enchanted I have befallen

Yes, I could sing to her
One thousand incantations
Until eternity's end

Taken by the night queen
Artistry of deified lust
Recite, I shall to her
A thousand evocations of my fantasy

Thee I invoke
Thee I worship

(From the book of Leviathan)

"COME forth, Oh great spawn of the abyss and make thy presence manifest. I have set

my thoughts upon the blazing pinnacle which glows with the chosen lust of the moments of increase and grows fervent in the turgid swell.

Send forth that messenger of voluptuous delights, and let these obscene vistas of my dark desires take form in future deeds and doings.

From the sixth tower of Satan there shall come a sign which joineth with those saltes within, and as such will move the body of the flesh of my summoning.

I have gathered forth my symbols and prepare my garnishings of the is to be, and the image of my creation lurketh as a seething basilisk awaiting his release.

The vision shall become as reality and through the nourishment that my sacrifice giveth, the angles of the first dimension shall become the substance of the third.

Go out into the void of night (light of day) and pierce that mind that respondeth with thoughts which leadeth to paths of lewd abandon. "

(Dedicated to Tara)