Excerpta from the Althotas’ poem
“The Fairy Tale”
The 6th of May, two in a circular room.
Like a bee on a flower, I had her nectar.
We share the semen mouth by mouth,
In the closing act of the first battle.
Waiting in the liminal light
The whole consacration ritual
The I.O. called O.R.,
Which, as says the Last Statement
Of the Invisible Chief for contemporary sons
Of the Chabrath Aur Boqer, perhaps
You better know it as H.Order of the G.D.
It is nothing but adaptation
In reason of tribe and culture
A stranger part of the same old Manuscript.
We had sex another time. Wonderful time.
Closing, I blindfolded her eyes with a foulard,
To banish and close with Q+
The 6th of June, I was waiting for the Lady
While afternoon was shifting in the evening,
When I heared a voice inside saying: “Write!”
Took the pen and the large paper, sitting on
The table, and with my left hand I began.
A communication from the leading spirit.
He gave me Seven Tablet, The Mystical
“LIBER AL VEL AL THOTH ASH”
He asked to translate and explain.
It doesn’t matter what you think about.
Allow me just to say “it is”.
These tablet are evidently very close
To that Liber given by Aiwass in 1904,
And the main point is how to interpret
“THE LAW IS FOR ALL”
In a contemporary open way.
The last word was written.
While lifting up, on knees,
the four Archangels of the Q+;
To banish in the Supreme form.
At the end, I stayed in the Names
Closing the 4A., the Q+
When this was accomplished,
Winged creature, like a Fair
She appeared from the golden door.
I’ve been desiring she would
Have arrived during the time
I was been doing such all that
Magickal acts; notwithstanding
She arrived just in the moment
I completed the task.
We doesn’t talk at all. We started other ways for.
She knew the tablets while was bended,
While I was behind her, her face on the table,
The Etheric form of our Psychic Altar.
She ask for something more,
And I told her this Fairy Tale.
Es un Carme de la Noche, que la Vida es Sueno, Laylah
The whole poem: THE MAN WHO KILLED GOD