In Praise of Horus and Pan

My mind has been much focused on the growth of our Thelemic message lately, possibly due to the long hours I've been putting into the Thelemic Tarot Analysis. Anyway, here's another quick scribble you might enjoy. Please leave comments, whether you like it or not.

In Praise of Horus and Pan

Horus has taken his throne in the East
The Dying god rises no more
Scarlet the Whore who bears now the Beast
To conquest and bloodshed and war


Peck at the eyes of Christ on the cross
Cut the face of Mohammed with steel
Trample and curse on the slaves of dead gods
Bring death to their eyes as they kneel


Thelemite! Bow neither to god nor to man
Divine is the light of your eyes
In the beds of lush women take pleasure as Pan
Gush your hot seed ‘tween their thighs


Thelemite! Bow never to god or to priest
Divine is the curve of your breasts
With holy sword girt walk proud with the Beast
Make easy the path of his quests


Accursed! Accursed! The Liars of God
Christ’s sheep in the shadows of death
Take pity not, spare not thy zeal with the rod
Take vengeance upon their last breath


The Prophet has shown us the light of the night
Of the light of the darkness of dawn
Through eternity’s skies Aiwass’ words now take flight
And make all the world new as reborn


Most Holy Whore, most Reverend Beast
Hear now thy children in praise
In turmoil of limbs joined at thy great feast
Our lances to thee do we raise


Most Holy Whore, most reverend Beast
Hear thy children in song as we call
Conjoined in delirious rites of the feast
Our cups we have opened to All


Thee we invoke now under thy stars
In joy of the night of The Law
Full bathed in the blood of the glare of red Mars
On the edge of great Binah’s shore