ardent

†..meet me in the dreamtime water,drown shifting shaping currents flow in memory swim through me... meet me in the drowning pool of tears, and wash away my innocence and fear..† http://img129.exs.cx/img129/7317/rosebleed4yn1od.gif

Obsidian caresses curling at my throat, I can’t help but wonder at the irony of it all, Watching as the angels fall, If I were the light instead of the dark would you still want me? If I were the good instead of the bad would you still crave me? I wonder if I didn’t resist could you still call it rape? If I felt angry would you bend me out of shape, If I were different entirely would I still hold your desire, If I were the demon instead of you would I care? http://emdieta.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/guerreira_.jpg

Your cruel device Your blood..like ice one look could kill... my pain,Your thrill I want to love you but I better not touch... I want to hold You but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss You but I want it too much... I want to taste You but your lips are venomous poison http://img129.exs.cx/img129/7317/rosebleed4yn1od.gif

Ksenia, jaz bi Čemšeniško planino kar po tebi poimenoval, k je že v bistvu del tebe...

Ja, dobra filiozofija Človek mora najti boga v sebi, potem ne bo dilem, ane, čemu neki bi se človek spraševal o obstoju Boga, od kje takšna prepotentnost, da se sploh kaj takega sprašuje? Ko je v težavah, se pa prav nič ne sprašuje in kliče v nebo in prosi, naj gredo te težave mimo njega, hehe, kaj je pol to, če ne hipokritstvo... Kar je, to je in vsaka vprašanja in dileme so le tema filozofske debate, pa bi bilo bolje, da bi človek delan na svojem ozaveščanju in deloval svojemu namenu primerno in ne, da si postavlja vprašanja, na katera ne more dobiti pravilnih odgovorov od drugje, razen iz sebe, kajti drugemu itak ne bi verjel v svojem vznesenem poskusu biti podoben Bogu, hehehe, s tem pa že tudi odgovori samemu sebi, le ne sliši se in ne vidi, kar gleda, ane Tako je, Porny, ta je edina milost, Vseprikupni, kakor je tudi edina milost Vseprisotni in ostalo imenovani... Vsakdo kliče kot ve in kot ne govorimo enega jezika, tako tudi invokacije ne morejo biti vsem enako razumljive, pomen je pa isti, ane?

Čemu neki, kaj pa je na Cerkvi tako edino izpričujočega, da lahko obstoji kot edini izpričevalec, nečesa, kar je v vsakem posamezniku, le, da vsak odkriva na svoj način, ali pa ne, kakor kdo po svojih merilih in dojemljivosti pač imenuje tisto, kar ni in obenem je, tudi takrat, ko ni, oziroma, ko je individualni sprejemnik odvisen od interpretacije interpreteta, kar je pa itak posledica institucij, nastalih ravno zaradi tovrstnih čredno nagonskih mentalno lenih individuumov, k se je lažje skriti v množici in sprejemati podano, kakor odpreti oči, da se vidi, ne le gleda.... Verovati in verjeti, sta dva zelo različna pojma, tretji pa je vedeti in je nad obema dilemama in izven dosega interpretov, kajti, tisti, ki ve, kliče svojega boga z imenom tisočih ali enega, je povsem vseeno, kaj pa je klicanje imena ali risanje krogov, če ni prisotnosti lastnega sprejemanja, od sebe in ne od drugih do sebe in navzven, za koga neki? Za iskanje lastne potrditve pripadnosti, morda, je že dobro, recimo, vendar je tu prisoten nagon pripadnosti skupini, bolj kot sebi. Posamezniki, ki po lastnem izkustvu tvorijo skupino so pa že in prava institucija, ane in so cerkev in so izven iskanja interpretov, izvzemivši vse Svete spise, vendar jih je treba razumeti in sprejemati kot zapisane za vsakega posebej, za prepoznavanje sebe in svoje vloge v zapisanem in nikakor kot samoumevno splošno interpretacijo. Ravno iz tega sledijo invokacije tisočih imen, pa gre vendar za vse v enem, lahko Boga preprosto imenujemo Vseprikupni V pomanjkanju samopomembnosti postane človek ovčica, katere namembnost je striženje in tudi kaj hujšega. Samopomembnost še ni ošabnost, le razlikovati je potrebno med egom, ki deluje v dobro in tistim, ki deluje v odsotnosti dobrega, torej je ego pomemben v svoji namambnosti, kako pa pri kom deluje navzven, je pa odvisno od nivoja ozaveščenosti, ja?

kemija

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Hmmm, itak, da nč ne razumem Če boš pr mojem blogu dobila kakšno tako idejo, pol imaš proste roke, lohk brez, da me vprašaš, storiš, kar češ...blog je dobro obiskan, ne spoznam se pa glih na prezentiranj, tko, da, če želiš in si pri volji, pol, karf se mojega bloga tiče...naj gre v svet, če ima kaj povedat, drgač pa nč, ane...se pa še razvija, tko, da to še ni nič Ej, sam res, k sem prišel na Lunin forum, sploh nisem vedel, da so blogi tu, v bistvu niti vedel nisem, kaj blog sploh je , tko, da bi res blo dobr narest neki s tem, ker je kar nekaj dost hudih blogov tu gor...Če dobim idejo, jo povem, drgač pa ne računaj kaj dost name

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Mal več povej, kaj natanko želiš, kaj se premal ve in pozna? Ne vem, kako je drugje, na mojem blogu pa povem in prikažem natanko tisto, kar nameravam, da gre ven, pol pa, kdor razume, ta ve, kdor pa ne, je pa itak, da zanimivo, hehehe

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/candia%202003.jpg Inkubus Sukkubus "The Witch Of Berkeley" A woman liked by all who ever knew her A hedonist who lived life for the day She fed her soul on feasting and with riches And feared the day that she would have to pay Her raven came, one evening to her table And warned her soon she'd pay out for her sins She cried alound, 'My merry days are over' 'For now's the time my troubles shall begin' You can't cheat your day of reckoning For fate chatches up with you For this is your day of reckoning now The days that came were filled with many sorrows And soon our witch was taken to her bed Her children came, a monk and nun to see her And as she died, they reeled at what she'd said Within her tomb, her body wrapped in deer hide And triple chains to guard her mortal soul Then demons came and smashed two chains asunder The third of iron, Old Nick destroyed alone

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/Candi4.jpg Underneath a harvest moon Come and hear a wytches rune Air and water, earth and fire Give to me my heart's desire Give me love and astral flight Give me darkness, give me light Dance with fury, wild abandon Circle spinning round and round Fire burning, circle turning ever faster round and round Join your sisters and your brothers spin the rune and touch the ground Spin your wishes, spin your magick spin with trance-like ecstasy Spin desire, spiral higher catch your breath and all fall down North and south and east and west Let the sacred place be blessed In a circle, round and round Lift me up and take me down Fire bright and fire burn Let my wheel of fortune turn Show me who will love me madly Show his face, I'll love him gladly Queen of wytches, hear my call Come to earth to save us all Oh, great horned god of goats and men Come to earth, return again Let the thunder give you youth Let the fire give me truth Free my mind of senseless trivia Ecstasy and joy deliver Inkubus Sukkubus - RUNE

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/candia%20June%20-2004-sepia.jpg A summer night, and a long-forgotten dream She is here, in the moonlit stream She’s so lonely, her soul screams to be free She calls to you, “Boy give your heart to me” Come to me, she’s calling you Come to me, come to me Like a siren to the sailor moribund Her song of love will drag you ever down Her kiss will take you to a fabled sacred land Her lips will break you and lead you to the dance Come to me, she’s calling you Come to me, come to me Come to me, I’ll break your heart Come to me, come to me Ten-thousand years she’s waiting for your touch Through all her tears she’s dreamed of love and lust She’s tired of crying each and every night A sexual bonfire, come set this girl alight! Inkubus Sukkubus - Come To Me

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/candia.jpg It's that time of year once more and again When the green turns golden brown And the summer sun shall fade to winter sky Old Oak King, it's time for you to die The King, the Corn are born to fall And all must die in sacrifice Underneath the Harvest Moon Hide your pride, let time decide Who must live and who must die Underneath the Harvest Moon The Reaper comes for the barley and the rye And all must fall beneath his scythe Seasons change and we wait for darker days The Old Oak King is a-sleeping in his grave Inkubus Sukkubus - Corn King

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/candia3.jpg Underneath the darkened sky All along the crooked way The same story once again Of sorrow and of pain One fool in a dream One black-hearted queen A tale of unrequited love That’s written in tears, written in blood She smiles, he cries He begs, but she denies As tonight becomes tomorrow All joy will turn to sorrow This is a tale of a succubus A tale of love, pain and lust And death, and death! Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Where there’s love, there is lust Where there’s a boy to give his heart There’s a woman to tear it apart Where there’s giving, there’s taking There’s faking, and there’s breaking Where there’s trust deceit’s right there The dream becomes the nightmare! To despair she’ll take him A shadow she’ll make him Before hi, the open grave On his wrist, the razor blade Young man, hang your head and cry It’s time to suffer, time to die Abandon you the dreams of youth Abandon love, hope and truth! She will crush you, she’ll excite you She’ll destroy you, she’ll ignite you She’ll take you to a world of darkness And eath, and death! On a night of dread and wonder Hear her heartbeat turn to thunder Now’s the time for soul surrender And death, and death! Inkubus Sukkubus - All Along The Crooked Way

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/candia35.jpg The bloom of youth Shone from her lovely face A rose against her skin Would not seem out of place This silent succubi Had men enwrapt in dreams Such sweet seducers Are never what they seem Catherine The rage of unloved wives would seal this beauty's fate Many years of fading looks brought bitterness and hate A man of God must ensure Justice will be done For Satan dwells within The black heart of this one Catherine Inkubus Sukkubus

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/candia-inkubus_04.jpg Here come the Christian knights Dressed in red and white To bring the Holy Word and set the world alight Here comes a plague of idiots blinded by their faith Here comes the Inquisition to burn you at the stake Here comes the Church of Madness Bearing gifts of death and torture Here comes the Church of Madness Of Jesus Christ their Lord The fire and the fury To be our judge to be our jury Here comes the Church of Madness Of Jesus Christ their Lord A new dark age descending, it�s Torquemada�s dream Liberty lies raped, crushed, broken Neath the Christian war machine Nation after nation falling In the shadow of the Christian sword With death they bring the lore of love What do they tell the people of their old crusades? Of the women and the children Impaled on Christian blades Rejoice they say for we are saved And we must sing the fight Sing it till your lungs burst or they�ll set you alight Inkubus Sukkubus - Church Of Madness

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/inkubus_sukkubus_sa_p_1.jpg From the west comes old Death A-riding on the storm With hungry eyes for funeral fires To burn till the morrow's dawn For tis the night, here comes the dead Unbound from the Underworld And the children dress as the babes of Hell All the boys and all the girls And the fires shall burn And the wheel of life shall turn And the dead come back home on Samhain And in the night sky On the lunar light they fly And the dead come back home on Samhain At the Sabbat high on the funeral hill Wait the witches at the feast For the first winter’s day The first winter’s sun A-rising in the east For Death has come for the summertime And to take the leaves of spring Hecate, Nemesis, Dark Mother take us in Inkubus Sukkubus - Samhain

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/inkubus3.jpg Devils Sweet man of Grace, I tremble form your power Great man of mystery, come lie with me this hour Oh Dark Confessor Who has know such wickedness Unlock this tortured soul and grant my spririt rest Though you would claim That God inspires your Holy Plan There is a darker force That guides your charming hand Grandier, Grandier Free me from this blind madness I want you, I love you, oh dear God forgive me Grandier, what is this lunacy you spread? A thousand screaming hearts shall see you dead So many maids within your bed have lain So many bastards would dare to mar your name There is just one love you need have on this Earth Though you would notice not a Sister of the Church My head is reeling from the devils you have sent You are the Beast to whom I shall repent Inkubus Sukkubus

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/cand_juno.jpg Oh, night of beauty, love and cruelty Twisting, writhing bodies guiding Love of splendour, kisses tender Palest skin to touch surrender Wild desire rising higher Fragile limbs denied their power Holding, touching, kissing, crushing A dance before the dawn comes rushing Fingers reaching, glances fleeting Purest souls are slowly weakening Screaming, crying, living, dying Yearning breast descending, sighing Inkubus Sukkubus - Danse Vampyr

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/Candi4.jpg One of the fey - within the dark and gloom we'll find our way One of the fey - we have a calling which we must obey Here in our lives supernature lives and breathes Once in a while see your future in our eyes Oh, we have magic in our lives Oh, secret lives are charmed and wise Drifting away, the shroud that blinds the soul is cast away In joy and pain and dark emotions seek the inner flame Caught in the light you hold them till they fade and die Blessed with the sight your spirit soars to distant skies Oh, we have magic in our lives Oh, secret lives are charmed and wise Oh, we have magic in our lives Oh, in our eyes the moon shall rise One of the fey, you feel a magnet pull you can't ignore Finding the way, the path will lead you to the open door Lost in a sea of busy times and mundane lives In time we'll see future lies in open minds Inkubus Sukkubus - Fey

http://www.inkubussukkubus.com/Images/members/candia/candia-small/Kandia.jpg Come and dance with me to the sound Of enchanted feet thumping on the ground And if you listen well, you’re surely bound To join the dancing wildly round Come and join the dance without delay Let the faery people lead the way When their voices call you you obey Feel the rhythmic beat of the bodhran And let it summon up a storm And tho’ your head may reel, and eyes may fail Any sense beside it would be paled Stare into my eyes that hypnotise And give your soul up to the night And with the power we raise in our delight A thousand spirits will take flight! Inkubus Sukkubus - Goblin