And thereafter I returned and swore the Oath of the Abyss,
Liber 49 – The Book of Babalon, Jack Parsons
having only the choice between madness, suicide, and that oath.
When the divided Will has begun to merge
And my womb has heard the primal urge
Ejaculated where the elements meet
Preceding visions of the anointed
I proclaim to the Lady of Night
To evoke the tamercraft of might
She’s my mother of the name Babalon
I’m her unique daughter who’s come
My beloved Babalon
My savage Babalon
My inner self is torn
As I have undergone
The strike of the threefold snake
The dawn of heart has become awake
His poison is just an elysian sound
Now in my veins, inspiration is found
Strength to go on
Riding the Lion
I cherish Babalon
I cherish Babalon
And I’m the singular woman to cum
Climaxing within word Babalon
Written in 2008