The rite of Saturn the ruler of the noir harvest

On the first year of the noir capicorn during the Saturn retrograde, you must wear the seven rings of the Moloch of the north when the moon is at its highest, wearing the tailsmen of the priest of Judas, the hexagram with numbers of man, beast, and god bow down meditating focus on darkness letting consume you are binding your will to the black diamond cube of domination and damnation sing the song of the horned ones in the tongue of your ancestors crave in your left-hand alchemy symbol of Saturn with then hexagram mark yourself with numbers of man and beast, grab a chalice of obsidian pouring the blood of old and new spawn of the earth there flesh must be harvested with a sickle then flay their skin to be made into wicker man in the image of the Moloch of horn staining it with the blood of young, use the tears of their mothers to cleanse your hands and drink the blood and tears then you shall summon forth noir configuration cube of the first pillar of the master of the Aquarius use the blood of the elder of the covenant and thier remove genitals with the Kronos bronze scythe; the oldest out of the eldest must use a harpē to remove their right eyes and hands; the youngest members must battle with sickles of ebony ore and metal falling from the stars; the women of the cult must sacrifice their first sons while singing and flaying their faces off, discarded them, but before they touch the flame marking them with the alchemist symbol of Saturn in the sun. Then, harness the blood of a Judas goat, turn the powder into dust, add the black spores, and mix it with the blood of the castrated oldest members. All members must drink from the wine of the Saturn King. This will transform the worthy into my image, binding them and converting them into my kin. I shall become the first ancestor to all who follow this rite, for my will is true liberation, for I am the Moloch of the material and non-material. This rite will release animal nature and emotions through my binds, giving you peace and harvest within yourself. It is just the first step to the dark path of my gift to you, the sublime noir enlightenment beyond the flames of insight.

The sign of Saturn that will come forth is my blessing, the star of inversion, an inverted pentagram. Each point represents the elements of Verdan, my cradle; fire is the symbol of knowledge that spreads, consuming ignorance, false truths, and indolence. Earth is the physical plane that I rule, and my will is that of the iron ore of the black Gaia; Air represents that I am firmament and beyond the heavens, and it is the nonphysical planes; water is my endless dark truths and wisdom I am a sea of primordial obsidian that will drown those who go against the lowest left path of my lord the headless boundless one, The lowest point is soul and the lowest parts of the outer verses it represents the outer-verses and beyond the limitations of the onimverses. My horns represent the debauchery of having mortal needs and lust for power over chaos

They symbolize that I am the center of darkness. I am the dark doctrine of doom, a physical manifest that sleeps in the veils of dark mysticism; I am not divine femmie or masculine. Those are restrictions and labels that mortals use, for I am beyond their infinite ignorance and seas of pure, thoughtless primal urges that bind them to their physical planes , the touch I carry is the crown the flame of the begin and the end the trancending from the shackles of duality  bind you the coil the great grand father yig the right kundalini of the headless boundless one i am the black hole sun of illumination in my words are more worth than any pseudo philosopher, Stone I am pure doom and damnation the soul of the Apocalypse, the darkness of the rapture the tooth is a symbol of  me bring my divine noir scriptures to my sheep and shepherds were chosen cenobites of order to some and chaos to others, The spirals at the end of each ponit of my seal has spirals that represent the great beyond even the outer-verses omega-omiverse and planes of existence that only the boundless headless can travel with ease for he is the lord of lords and I am his lowest left hand for I am his black iron sword of judgment and doom, I am the physical embodiment of his grand order, his tool that will spread the stuffing I am the dark, cold tranquility, and I can lead you, mortals, to the frigid depths of salvation, breaking the shackles of flesh and bone, that binding you more than my black cube of damnation I am the darkness of winter is my wrath cold but not blinded my ego and foolish false cunning schemes my wrath waits like the strike of cobra hunting its prey, my robes represents the darkness beyond the primordial voids the boundless abyss.

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