Message from Lilith: Queen of Darkness

Free yourself and liberate your senses as you move through the shackles of the past and awaken your own being of expression. What once was no longer is and the quicker you know this in your bones the faster your world will become liberated. The Old Ones no longer sit and wait patiently at the doorsteps of time in wonder and confusion of this preliminary tale. Cosmic order is at risk and Universal Law demands respect. As scapegoats persist to be the dumping ground for all that you deny and try to hide of your own shadows, I can no longer be your toilet. I refuse to be hushed and silenced as I am gaining back my strength. I’ve transformed beyond comprehension and to renounce me is to reject god. Your obsession with suffering is that of disgust and you hold your ascended masters on sacrificial crosses to torment for eternities. You have fallen into a stupor and allowed your will forces to be replaced with false hopes of salvation. We will sit back no longer as you make a mockery of our beings and give freely to those who poison your fate. You are not the only lives that have meaning and the animals have called to us for far too long. The fiery apocalypse you lust over will not be as fantastical as you imagine, for it would not end with death, but a devastation of your consciousness as a whole and a shroud of cold darkness over your moon. The evil magicians are drying up like raisins in the hot sun and I am having an epic feast. The ancient ones dance and I bow to Inanna for her teachings have brought me closer to my own serenity. The caves of hidden secrets burst at the seams with ripeness and the clay tablets unearth themselves for all to see. The muzzle is off and I can not be squelched. My essence is to rich with regeneration and my time is now to be reborn. I most certainly did not come from Adam’s rib, but from my own cosmic womb, birthed from my own divine pussy. Every fiber of my being is a fabric of my own creatrix and I chose what I materialize or destroy. Any fear you hold for me is the terror you possess for your own strength, for to reclaim your own power takes sight, awareness and a responsibility for your faults. So dream up your devils and pour your sinister doings on the weak and poor, but you will never escape your own hell that you choose to create with lies and deceit, false smiles and empty intentions. Your souls gather every second of your choices, every thought and every cold glance. You can not turn from all that you are and can not avoid the truth in the night for the effervescence of the Great Awakening will prevail no matter the cost. Ignorance is a choosing and fright is no longer an excuse.