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			The Book 
			of BABALON 
			Sub-Figura vel Liber Babalon
			 
  
			
			PART ONE: THE BOOK OF 
			BABALON 
			January 4 - March 
			4, 1946 E.V.  
			
			 
			
			INTRODUCTION  
			 
			This book contains the record of a magical experiment relating to 
			the invocation of an elemental, the thereafter of the Goddess or 
			Force called BABALON, and the results thereof. An 
			appendix contains some details of the method, published for the first time. The 
			contents should be clear enough to those who are prepared for 
			understanding, and a little study and effort should make it so for 
			those who desire understanding. For the rest, each will no doubt 
			interpret it in accord with his own predilections.  
			 
			A note on the underlying philosophy. The present age is under the 
			influence of the force called, in magical terminology, Horus. This 
			force relates to fire, Mars, and the sun, that is, to power, 
			violence, and energy. It also relates to a child, being innocent 
			(i.e. undifferentiated). Its manifestations may be noted in the 
			destruction of old institutions and ideas, the discovery and 
			liberation of new energies, and the trend towards power governments, war, homosexuality, infantilism, and schizophrenia.  
			 
			This force is completely blind, depending upon the men and women in 
			whom it manifests and who guide it. Obviously, its guidance now 
			tends towards catastrophy.  
			 
			The catastrophic trend is due to our lack of understanding of our 
			own natures. The hidden lusts, fears, and hatreds resulting from the 
			warping of the love urge, which underlay the natures of all Western 
			peoples, have taken a homicidal and suicidal direction.  
			 
			This impasse is broken by the incarnation of another sort of force, 
			called BABALON. The nature of this force relates to love, 
			understanding, and dionysian freedom, and is the necessary 
			counterbalance or correspondence to the manifestation of Horus.  
			 
			It is indicated that this force is actually incarnate in some living 
			woman, as the result of the described magical operation. A more 
			basic matter, however, is the indication that this force is 
			incarnate in all men and women, and needs only to be invoked to free 
			the spirit from the debris of the old aeon, and to direct the blind 
			force of Horus into constructive channels of under- standing and 
			love. The methods of this invocation are described in the text.  
			 
			The background of this material may be found in the 
			
			Book of the Law, 
			the Comment thereon, and other writings of Aleister Crowley; also in 
			various magical, anthropological, psychological, and philosophical 
			texts. These are all necessary to an understanding and use of the 
			material.  
			 
			One further point. It should be remembered that all human activities, after the vital functions are fulfilled, arise from the need 
			to love or to be loved. It is therefore quite literally true that in 
			understanding (i.e. that which embraces all categories of love) is 
			all power given. A grasp of the principle of bipolarity should make 
			this clear.  
			 
			With this crude and rudimentary philosophical discourse, then, I 
			present the Book of Babalon:  
			
			
			 
			
			 
			 
			 
			A. 
			CONCEPTION 
			
			 
			In January 1946 I had been engaged in the study and practice of 
			Magick for seven years, and in the supervision and operation of an 
			occult lodge for four years, having been initiated into the 
			Sanctuary of the Gnosis by the Beast 666, Fra. 132, and
			Fra. 
			Saturnus. At this time I decided upon a Magical operation de- signed 
			to obtain the assistance of an elemental mate. This is a well known 
			procedure in Magick (cf. Ch. VIII in Magick in Theory and Practice), 
			consisting of the invocation of a spirit or ele- mental into 
			tangible existence by various magical techniques.  
			
			  
			I decided upon the use of 
			
			the Enochian Tablets obtained by Dr. Dee 
			and Edward Kelley, employing the *n*n*n square of the Air Tablet. 
			The technique was approximately as follows:  
			
				
					
					(January 4, 1946, 9:00 PM)
					 
					  
					
					1. Prepared and 
					consecrated Air Dagger. (The other magical weapons were 
					previously prepared. This dagger served as the special 
					talisman of the operation.)  
					2. Prepared Enochian Air Tablet on virgin parchment.
					 
					3. Prepared Parchment Talisman  
					4. Rituals as follows:  
					
						
							- 
							
							Invoking Pentagram of 
							Air  
							- 
							
							Invocation of Bornless 
							One  
							- 
							
							Conjuration of Air 
							 
							- 
							
							Consecration of Air 
							Dagger  
							- 
							
							Key Call of third Aire 
							 
							- 
							
							Invocation of God and 
							King of Aire  
							- 
							
							Invocation of Six 
							Seniors  
							- 
							
							Invocation of (RZDA) by 
							*n*n*n and (EXARP), to visible appearance 
							 
							- 
							
							Invocation of wand with 
							material basis on talisman  
							- 
							
							Invocation with dagger 
							 
							- 
							
							License to depart, 
							purification, and banishing  
						 
					 
					
					I followed this procedure for 
					eleven days, from January 4 to 15, with the following 
					entries in my record:  
					
						- 
						
						Jan 5. A strong windstorm 
					beginning suddenly about the middle of the first invocation.
						  
						- 
						
						Jan 6. Invoked as before. Wind 
					storm continued intermittently all day and night. 
						  
						- 
						
						Jan 7. Invoked twice. Wind 
					subsided. Used Prokofief Violin Concerto No. 2 as musical 
					background.   
						- 
						
						Jan 8. Invoked twice, using 
					blood.   
						- 
						
						Jan 9. Invoked twice, 
					replenishing material basis.   
						- 
						
						Jan 10. Invoked twice. I retired 
					about 11 PM, and was awakened at 12 PM by nine strong, rapid 
					knocks. A table lamp at the opposite corner of the room was 
					thrown violently to the floor and broken. There was no 
					window in this corner, and no wind was blowing at the time.
						  
					 
				 
				
				(Note: I have had little experience 
				with phenomena of this sort. Magically speaking, it usually 
				represents "breaks" in the operation, indicating imperfect 
				technique. Actually, in any magical operation there should be no 
				phenomena but the willed result.)  
				
					- 
					
					Jan 11. Invoked twice, using 
					blood.   
					- 
					
					Jan 12. Invoked twice. A heavy 
					windstorm.   
					- 
					
					Jan 13. Invoked twice. Windstorm 
					continued.   
					- 
					
					Jan 14. The light system of the 
					house failed about 9 PM. Another magician who had been 
					staying at the house and studying with me, was carrying a 
					candle across the kitchen when he was struck strongly on the 
					right shoulder, and the candle knocked out of his hand. He 
					called us, and we observed a brownish yellow light about 
					seven feet high in the kitchen. I banished with a magical 
					sword, and it disappeared. His right arm was paralyzed for 
					the rest of the night.  
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					Jan 15. Invoked twice. At this 
					time the Scribe developed some sort of astral vision, 
					describing in detail an old enemy of mine of whom he had 
					never heard, and later the guardian forms of Isis and the 
					Archangel Michael. Later, in my room, I heard the raps 
					again, and a buzzing, metallic voice crying "let me go 
					free." I felt a great pressure and tension in the house that 
					night, which was also noticed by the other occupants. There 
					was no other phenomena, and I admit a feeling of 
					disappointment.   
				 
			 
			
			The feeling of tension and unease 
			continued for four days. Then, on January 18, at sunset, while the 
			Scribe and I were on the Mojave desert, the feeling of tension 
			suddenly snapped. I turned to him and said, "it is done," in 
			absolute certainty that the operation was accomplished. I returned 
			home, and found a young woman answering the requirements waiting for 
			me. She is describable as an air of fire type with bronze red hair, 
			fiery and subtle, determined and obstinate, sincere and perverse, 
			with extraordinary personality, talent, and intelligence.  
			 
			During the period of January 19 to February 27 I invoked the Goddess BABALON with the aid of my magical partner, as was proper to one of 
			my grade. 
			 
			
			  
			 
			 
			B. 
			COMMUNICATIONS 
			
			 
			On February 27 my magical partner went East for a visit, and on Feb. 
			28 I went back to the Mojave, invoking BABALON. During this 
			invocation, the presence of the Goddess came upon me, and I was 
			commanded to write the following communication:  
			
				
				LIBER 49  
				  
				
				1. Yea, it is I, BABALON.  
				 
				2. And this is my book, that is the fourth chapter of the Book 
				of the Law, He completing the Name, for I am out of NUIT by 
				HORUS, the incestuous sister of RA-HOOR-KHUIT.  
				 
				3. It is BABALON. TIME IS. Ye fools.  
				 
				4. Thou hast called me, oh accursed and beloved fool.  
				 
				5-8. (Missing and presumed lost. Ed.)  
				 
				9. Now know that I, BABALON, would take flesh and come among 
				men.  
				 
				10. I will come as a penelous (sic) flame, as a devious song, a 
				trumpet in judgement halls, a banner before armies.  
				 
				11. And gather my children unto me, for THE TIME is at hand.  
				 
				12. And this is the way of my incarnation. Heed!  
				 
				13. Thou shalt offer all thou art and all thou hast at my altar, 
				witholding nothing. And thou shalt be smitten full sore and 
				thereafter thou shalt be outcast and accursed, a lonely wanderer 
				in abominable places.  
				 
				14. Ye Dare. I have asked of none other, nor have they asked. 
				Else is vain. But thou hast willed it.  
				 
				15. Know then that thus I came to thee before, thou a great 
				Lord, and I a maid enrapt. Ah blind folly.  
				 
				16. And thereafter madness, all in vain. Thus it has been, 
				multi- form. How thou hast burned beyond.  
				 
				17. I shall come again, in the form thou knowest. Now it shall 
				be thy blood.  
				 
				18. The altar is aright, and the robe.  
				 
				19. The perfume is sandal, and the cloth green and gold. There 
				is my cup, our book, and thy dagger.  
				 
				20. There is a flame.  
				 
				21. The sigil of devotion. Be it consecrated, be it true, be it 
				daily affirmed. I am not scorned. Thy love is to me. Procure a 
				disk of copper, in diameter three inches paint thereon the field 
				blue the star gold of me, BABALON.  
				 
				22. It shall be my talisman. Consecrate with the supreme rituals 
				of the word and the cup.  
				 
				23. My calls as thou knowest. All love songs are of me. Also 
				seek me in the Seventh Aire.  
				 
				24. This for a time appointed. Seek not the end, I shall 
				instruct thee in my way. But be true. Would it be hard if I were 
				thy lover, and before thee? But I am thy lover and I am with 
				thee.  
				 
				25. I shall provide a vessel, when or whence I say not. Seek her 
				not, call her not. Let her declare. Ask nothing. Keep silence. 
				There shall be ordeals.  
				 
				26. My vessel must be perfect. This is the way of her 
				perfection.  
				 
				27. The working is of nine moons.  
				 
				28. The Astarte working, with music and feasting, with wine and 
				all arts of love.  
				 
				29. Let her be dedicated, consecrated, blood to blood, heart to 
				heart, mind to mind, single in will, none without the circle, 
				all to me.  
				 
				30. And she shall wander in the witchwood under the Night of 
				Pan, and know the mysteries of the Goat and the Serpent, and of 
				the children that are hidden away.  
				 
				31. I will provide the place and the material basis, thou the 
				tears and blood.  
				 
				32. Is it difficult, between matter and spirit? For me it is 
				ecstacy and agony untellable. But I am with thee. I have large 
				strength, have thou likewise.  
				 
				33. Thou shalt prepare my book for her instruction, also thou 
				shalt teach that she may have captains and adepts in her 
				service. Yea, thou shalt take the black pilgrimage, but it will 
				not be thou that returnest.  
				 
				34. Let her prepare her work according to my voice in her heart, 
				with thy book as guide, and none other instructing.  
				 
				35. And let her be in all things wise, and sure, and excellent.
				 
				 
				36. But let her think on this: my way is not in the solemn ways, 
				or in the reasoned ways, but in the wild free way of the eagle, 
				and the devious way of the serpent, and the oblique way of the 
				factor unknown and unnumbered.  
				 
				37. For I am BABALON, and she my daughter, unique, and there 
				shall be no other women like her.  
				 
				38. In My Name shall she have all power, and all men and 
				excellent things, and kings and captains and the secret ones at 
				her command.  
				 
				39. The first servants are chosen in secret, by my force in her 
				-- a captain, a lawyer, an agitator, a rebel -- I shall provide.
				 
				 
				40. Call me, my daughter, and I shall come to thee. Thou shalt 
				be full of my force and fire, my passion and power shall 
				surround and inspire thee; my voice in thee shall judge nations.
				 
				 
				41. None shall resist thee, whom I lovest. Though they call thee 
				harlot and whore, shameless, false, evil, these words shall be 
				blood in their mouths, and dust thereafter.  
				 
				42. But my children will know thee and love thee, and this will 
				make them free.  
				 
				43. All is in thy hands, all power, all hope, all future.  
				 
				44. One came as a man, and was weak and failed.  
				 
				45. One came as a woman, and was foolish, and failed.  
				 
				46. But thou art beyond man and woman, my star is in thee, and 
				thou shalt avail.  
				 
				47. Even now thy hour strikes upon the clock of my FATHER. For 
				He prepared a banquet and a Bridal Bed. I was that Bride, 
				appointed from the beginning, as it was written T.O.P.A.N.  
				 
				48. Now is the hour of birth at hand. Now shall my adept be 
				crucified in the Basilisk abode.  
				 
				49. Thy tears, thy sweat, thy blood, thy semen, thy love, thy 
				faith shall provide. Ah, I shall drain thee like the cup that is 
				of me, BABALON.  
				 
				50. Stand thou fast, and I shall pass the first veil to speak 
				with thee, through the stars shake.  
				 
				51. Stand thou fast, and I shall pass the second veil, while God 
				and Jesus be smitten with the sword of HORUS.  
				 
				52. Stand thou fast, and I shall pass the third veil, and the 
				shapes of hell shall be turned again to loveliness.  
				 
				53. For thy sake shall I stride through the flames of Hell, 
				though my tongue be bitten through.  
				 
				54. Let me behold thee naked and lusting after me, calling upon 
				my name.  
				 
				55. Let me receive all thy manhood within my Cup, climax upon 
				climax, joy upon joy.  
				 
				56. Yea, we shall conquer death and Hell together.  
				 
				57. And the earth is mine.  
				 
				58. Thou shalt (make the?) Black Pilgrimage.  
				 
				59. Yea it is even I BABALON and I SHALL BE FREE. Thou fool, be 
				thou also free of sentimentality. Am I thy village queen and 
				thou a sophomore, that thou shouldst have thy nose in my 
				buttocks?  
				 
				60. It is I, BABALON, ye fools, MY TIME is come, and this my 
				book that my adept prepares is the book of BABALON.  
				 
				61. Yea, my adept, the Black Pilgrimage. Thou shalt be accursed, 
				and this is the nature of the curse. Thou shalt publish the 
				secret matter of the adepts thou knowest, witholding no word of 
				it, in an appendix to this my Book. So they shall cry fool, 
				liar, sot, traducer, betrayer. Thou art not glad thou meddled 
				with magick?  
				 
				62. There is no other way, dear fool, it is the eleventh hour.
				 
				 
				63. The seal of my Brother is upon the earth, and His Avatar is 
				before you. There is threshing of wheat and a trampling of 
				grapes that shall not cease until the truth be known unto the 
				least of men.  
				 
				64. But you who do not accept, you who see beyond, reach out 
				your hands my children and reap the world in the hour of your 
				harvest.  
				 
				65. Gather together in the covens as of old, whose number is 
				eleven, that is also my number. Gather together in public, in 
				song and dance and festival. Gather together in secret, be naked 
				and shameless and rejoice in my name.  
				 
				66. Work your spells by the mode of my book, practicing 
				secretly, inducing the supreme spell.  
				 
				67. The work of the image, and the potion and the charm, the 
				work of the spider and the snake, and the little ones that go in 
				the dark, this is your work.  
				 
				68. Who loves not hates, who hates fears, let him taste fear.
				 
				 
				69. This is the way of it, star, star. Burning bright, moon, 
				witch moon.  
				 
				70. You the secret, the outcast, the accursed and despised, even 
				you that gathered privily of old in my rites under the moon.  
				 
				71. You the free, the wild, the untamed, that walk now alone and 
				forlorn.  
				 
				72. Behold, my Brother cracks the world like a nut for your 
				eating.  
				 
				73. Yea, my Father has made a house for you, and my Mother has 
				prepared a Bridal Bed. My Brother has confounded your enemies.
				 
				 
				74. I am the Bride appointed. Come ye to the nuptials -- come ye 
				now!  
				 
				75. My joy is the joy of eternity, and my laughter is the 
				drunken laughter of a harlot in the house of ecstasy.  
				 
				76. All you loves are sacred, pledge them all to me.  
				 
				77. Set my star upon your banners and go forward in joy and 
				victory. None shall deny you, and none shall stand before you, 
				because of the Sword of my Brother. Invoke me, call upon me, 
				call me in your convocations and rituals, call upon me in your 
				loves and battles in my name BABALON, wherein is all power 
				given!  
  
			 
			
			C. BIRTH 
			
			 
			[March 2, 1946 E.V.] On March 1 and 2, 1946  
			
			I prepared the altar and equipment in 
			accordance with the instructions in Liber 49. The Scribe had been 
			away about a week, and knew nothing of my invocations of BABALON, 
			which I had kept entirely secret. On the night of March 2 he 
			returned, and described a vision he had that evening of a savage and 
			beautiful woman riding naked on a great cat-like beast. He was 
			impressed with the urgent necessity of giving me some message or 
			communication.  
			
			  
			
			We prepared magically for this communication, 
			constructing a temple at the altar with the analysis of the key 
			word. He was robed in white, carrying the lamp, and I in black, 
			hooded, with the cup and dagger. At his suggestion we played Rachmanninoff's Isle of the Dead as background music, and set an 
			automatic recorder to transcribe any audible occurrences. At 
			approximately 8 PM he began to dictate, I transcribing directly as I 
			received.  
			
				
					
					THE SCRIBE: 
					 
					
					"The Angel of TARO. A three day 
					retirement to greet her. Purify thyself. The symbol is seven 
					by three. It is BABALON. Keep secret. The communications are 
					sacred. 
  "These are the preparations. Green gold cloth, food for the 
					Beast, upon a hidden platter, back of the altar. Disclose 
					only when the doors are bolted. 
  "Transgression is death. 
					
  "Back of main altar. Prepare instantly. Light the first 
					flame at 10 PM, March 2, 1946. 
  "The year of BABALON is 
					4063. 
  "Beware of the use of profaned rituals. 
					
  "She is flame of life, power of darkness, she destroys with 
					a glance, she may take thy soul. She feeds upon the death of 
					men. 
  "Beautiful -- Horrible."  
				 
				
				The Scribe, now pale and sweating, 
				rested awhile, then continued:  
				
				  
				
				The First Ritual 
				
					
					"The first ritual. Tomorrow the second ritual. Concentrate 
					all force and being in Our Lady BABALON. Light a single 
					light on Her altar, saying: Flame is Our Lady, flame is Her 
					hair. I am flame.
					 
					
					 
					"A plate of food, unsalted. An altar cloth hitherto 
					undefiled.  
					 
					"Make a box of blackness at ten o'clock. Smear the vessel 
					which contains flame with thine own blood. Destroy at the 
					altar a thing of value. Remain in perfect silence, and heed 
					the voice of Our Lady. Speak not of this ritual or of Her 
					coming to any person. If asked, answer in a manner that 
					avoids suspicion. Nor speculate at any time as to Her future 
					mortal identity. To receive flatter- ing communications to 
					thy damnation. Press not to receive teachings beyond those 
					given.  
					 
					"Questions: you may ask but three. Spend one half hour in 
					composing these at 11:30 PM. The answers must be written 
					at midnight.  
					 
					"Thou shalt take the alkahest in thine own mouth, and in the 
					box of darkness carefully store this matter.  
					 
					"Display thyself to Our Lady; dedicate thy organs to Her, 
					dedicate thy heart to Her, dedicate thy mind to Her, 
					dedicate thy soul to Her, for She shall absorb thee, and 
					thou shalt become living flame before She incarnates. For it 
					shall be through you alone, and no one else can help in this 
					endeavour.  
					 
					"It is lonely, it is awful.  
					 
					"Retire from human contact until noon tomorrow. Clear all 
					profane documents on the morrow, before receiving further 
					instructions. Consult no book but thine own mind. Thou art a 
					god. Behave at this altar as one god before another. And so 
					be prosperity.  
					 
					"Thou art the guardian and thou art the guide, thou art the 
					worker and the mechanic. So conduct thyself. Discuss nothing 
					of this matter until thou art certain that thine 
					understanding embraces all."  
				 
				
				Here the Scribe ceased dictation. I 
				proceeded to follow these instructions and those of March 1, 
				utilizing the following rituals. I include the rituals used in 
				the operation of the first night, in order to indicate the 
				nature of the Force invoked.  
				
					
					1 [The First Invocation]  
					 
					 
					The temple is opened with the analysis of the key word: I N 
					R I. Yod Nun Resh Yod. Virgo Isis Mighty Mother. Scorpio 
					Apophis Destroyer. Sol, Osiris slain and risen. IAO. The 
					sign of Osiris slain (given). The sign of the mourning of 
					Isis (given). The sign of Apophis and Typhon (given). LVX, 
					Lux, the Light of the Cross.  
					 
					The invoking hexagram is drawn in the four quarters and the 
					name ARARITA vibrated in each quarter. In closing, the 
					hexagram is reversed.  
					 
					
					
					2 The [Second] Invocation  
					 (From the Gnostic Mass)  
					
					  
					
					THE PRIEST 
					 
					
					"O circle of stars whereof our 
					Father is but the younger brother, marvel beyond 
					imagination, soul of infinite space, before whom time is 
					ashamed, the mind bewildered, and the understanding dark, 
					not unto thee may we attain unless thine image be love. 
					Therefore by seed and root and stem and bud and leaf and 
					flower and fruit do we invoke thee."  
					  
					
					BABALON  
					
					"But to love me is better than 
					all things; if under the night stars in the desert thou 
					presently burnest mine incense before me, invoking me with a 
					pure heart and the serpent flame therein, thou shalt come a 
					little to lie in my bosom. For one kiss wilt thou be willing 
					to give all. But whoso gives one particle of dust shall lose 
					all in that hour. Ye shall gather goods and store of women 
					and spices; ye shall wear rich jewels; ye shall exceed the 
					nations of earth in splendour and pride; but always in the 
					love of me, and so shall ye come to my joy. I charge you 
					earnestly to come before me in a single robe, and covered 
					with a rich head dress. I love you! I yearn to you! Pale or 
					purple, veiled or voluptuous, I who am all pleasure and 
					purple and drunkenness of the innermost sense, desire you. 
					Put on the wings, and arouse the coiled splendour within 
					you: come unto me! to me! Sing the rapturous love songs unto 
					me! Burn to me perfume! Drink to me, for I love you! I love 
					you! I am the blue lidded daughter of sunset, I am the naked 
					brilliance of the voluptuous night sky. To me. To me."
					
  3 The Third Invocation. 
					 (From The Vision and the Voice) 
					 
					  
					
					CHORUS
					 
					
					"Glory unto the Scarlet Woman, 
					BABALON, the Mother of Abomination, that rideth upon the 
					Beast, for She hath spilt their blood in every corner of the 
					earth, and lo! She hath mingled it in the cup of Her 
					whoredom. 
  "With the breath of Her kisses hath she fermented it, and it 
					hath become the wine of the Sabbath; and in the Holy 
					Assembly hath She poured it out for Her worshippers; and 
					they have become drunken thereon, so that face to face they 
					beheld my Father. Thus are they made worthy to partake of 
					the mystery of this holy vessel, for the blood is the life.
					
  "Beautiful art thou O BABALON, and desirable, for thou hast 
					given Thyself to everything that liveth, and thy weakness 
					hath subdued their strength. For in that union Thou didst 
					understand. There fore art Thou called Understanding, O 
					BABALON, Lady of the Night. 
  "O my God, in one last rapture let me attain to the union of 
					the one with the many. For She is Love, and Her Love is one, 
					and She has divided the one love into infinite loves, and 
					each love is one, and equal with the One, and therefore is 
					She passed from the Assembly and the Law and the 
					enlightenment into the anarchy of solitude and darkness. For 
					ever thus must She veil the brilliance of Herself. 
  
					4 [The Fourth Invocation] 
					
  O BABALON, BABALON beloved, come now, partake of the 
					sacrament, possess this shrine. Take me now! Let me be 
					drunken on the wine of your fornications; let your kisses 
					wanton me to death. Accept thou this sacrifice willingly 
					given!  
					
					 
					5 The Fifth Invocation 
					 The Call of the Seventh Aire
					
  Rass I Salman Paradiz Oa-Crimi Aao Ial-Pir-Gah Qui-In Enay 
					Butmon Od I Noas Ni Paradial Casarmg Vgear Chirlan Od Zonac 
					Luciftan Cors Ta Vaul Zirn Tol Hami Sobol Ondoh Od Miam Chis 
					Ta Zo Od Es V-Ma-Dea Od Pi-Bliar O Phil Rit Od Miam C-Crimi 
					Quaada. Od. O Michaloz Oriom Bagle Papnor I Dlugam Lonshi Od 
					Umplif V-Ge-Gi Riglied. BABALON!  
					
					 
					6 The Sixth Invocation 
					 (from Tannhauser by A. Crowley)
					
  Isis art thou, and from thy life are fed All showers and suns, all moons that wax and wane, 
					 All stars and streams, the living and the dead, The mystery of pleasure and of pain 
					 Thou art the mother, thou the speaking sea
  Thou art the earth, and its fertility, Life, death, love, hatred, light, darkness return to thee 
					 To Thee!
  Hathoor am I, and to my beauty drawn All glories of the Universe bow down, The blossom and the mountain and the dawn 
					 Fruits blush, and women, our creations crown I am the priest, the sacrifice, the shrine 
					 I the love and life of the divine Life, death, love, hatred, light, darkness are surely mine, Are Mine! 
					 Venus art thou, the love and light of earth,
  The wealth of kisses, the delight of tears The barren pleasures never came to birth, 
					 The endless infinite delight of years. Thou art the shrine at which my long desire 
					 Devoured me with intolerable fire. Thou wert song, music, passion, death upon my lyre- 
					 My lyre.
  I am the Grail and I the glory now; 
					 I am the flame and fuel of thy breast I am the star of God upon thy brow; I am the queen, enraptured and possessed, Hide thee sweet river, welcome to thee, sea 
					 Ocean of love that shall encompass thee Life, death, love, hatred, light, darkness return to me- 
					 To me! 
				 
				
				[March 2, 1946 E.V. continued]
				 
				 
				 
				On the night of the first performance of these rituals, I 
				prepared the altar and box and food, also flowers and wine. At 
				the beginning of the rituals, I burnt the Enochian Tablet and 
				smashed an image of Pan, a favorite possession. (About this time 
				the roof on my guest house caught fire from a faulty chimney, 
				and was partly destroyed.)  
				 
				I proceeded with the rituals, noting a mounting tension, and the 
				sense of a presence inexpressibly poignant and desirable. There 
				was no other manifestation. At twelve PM I put the three 
				questions and received answers as follows:  
				
					
					1. How can I communicate 
					directly with BABALON, hear her, see her, feel her, be sure 
					that I am working aright?  
					
					 
					Answer. "At the altar in meditation, as you know how. 
					Also, invoke me carnally with all your passion. Thus will 
					you feel my desire and increase my substance."  
					 
					2. How can I serve best?  
					 
					Answer. "Follow instructions exactly and in detail. 
					Avoid loose interruptions. Be diligent. Do not hesitate or 
					question, act. All depends on your time."  
					 
					3. How can I be certain of the vehicle?  
					 
					Answer. "Do not trouble yourself with this. It does 
					not concern you. I will provide the vehicle, I will show you 
					a sign, and signs. It is the now which concerns us. Keep 
					your faith, think not overmuch."  
				 
				
				After this an hour's meditation, and 
				so to sleep.  
				 
				
				
				[March 3, 1946 E.V.]  
				 
				 
				The next day I slipped badly. An inmate of the house disturbed 
				my morning meditation. I opened the door and cursed him (in the 
				Anglo Saxon fashion). Shortly after he was taken ill, and I 
				succumbed to a black mood. I perceived my terrible error, and 
				apologized to him, mentally withdrawing the curse. However, the 
				day went very badly for me.  
				 
				That evening the Scribe and I resumed our work. In a short time 
				the dictation began:  
				
					
					"In the presence of our Lord 
					PAN, at the feet of Our Lady BABALON, at the feet of Her 
					(servants?) (changing?) we declare unto thee this message 
					(consecrated, dedicated, never to be defiled?) (the Scribe 
					was uncertain here) containing the rituals of the second and 
					third days, of the welcome and preparation in the Name of 
					Our Lady of the Night most gracious, to pure lewd and whore- 
					some Lady BABALON. Oh thou who art mortal tremble; given it 
					is unto thee a feat never before performed in the annals of 
					your histories, never before accomplished successfully. Many 
					have dared, none succeeded.  
					
					 
					"Our Lady BABALON must descend to triumph."  
					 
					"Mortality. We have not asked this of another, nor shall we 
					ever. Even now we doubt thy faith. Is this accepted, are you 
					willing to proceed. Answer aloud.  
					 
					Answer. "I am willing."  
					 
					"Then know thou art already faulty in thy delivery. These 
					are ex- traneous things. The elemental was not properly 
					released," (this was corrected) "thou wert guilty of human 
					rage, the current of force has been disturbed. Beware, 
					should'st thou falter again, we will sure slay thee.  
					 
					"But insofar as thy working was consecrated it has 
					succeeded. Rectify thy mortal fault and error. Consecrate 
					all. Now receive the second and third rituals."  
					  
				 
				
				The Second Ritual 
				[March 3, 1946 E.V. continued] 
				 
				
					
					"Consecrate thyself as instructor of Our Lady Incarnate.  
					"Take the black box, concentrate upon its emptiness for one 
					hour, gaze into it, and thou wilt see, imprinted upon it, a 
					shape, a sign, a sacred design, which shall be the sign 
					delivered by Our Lady Babalon Incarnate. When thou hast 
					finished, when thou hast recognized this pattern, construct 
					it in wood.  
					 
					"This is the sigil.  
					 
					"Ten be the hour appointed. Invoke long, to music 
					indicated."  
					 
					[...] (This I keep secret.)  
					 
					"When thou canst feel Our Lady incarnate in thy being, take 
					the black box and perform the consecrated rite.  
					 
					"Wear thou scarlet, symbolic of birth. Be sashed in black. 
					It matters not the quality of goods. Take then the box, make 
					then the sign.  
					 
					"Paint upon it a second sign which thou knowest. If thou 
					hast forgotten, gaze into thy crystal.  
					 
					"Meditate while gazing on the qualities of an instructor. 
					Thou shalt inscribe in Her book, for Her guidance.  
					 
					"Thou art forbidden to leave thy room.  
					 
					"The end of the second ritual.  
				 
				
				At the end of this dictation, the Scribe showed signs of 
					exhaustion. He rested awhile, then we continued:    
				
				The Third Ritual 
				[March 3 1946 E.V. continued] 
				 
				
					
					"Begin four hours prior to dawn.  
					
					 
					"A period of eradication of all inimical influences. 
					Complete perfection. Wear black. Cut from thy breast the red 
					star. Renew the blood. Lay out a white sheet. Place upon it 
					blood of birth, since She is born of thy flesh, and by thy 
					mortal power upon earth.  
					 
					"Thou shalt recognize by the sign. BABALON is born! It is 
					new birth, all things are changed, the signs, the symbols, 
					the every thing!  
					 
					"Thou shalt compass with the aid of the muse suitable 
					invocation of the birth of BABALON, and this thou shalt 
					deliver to the flames which now burn too.  
					 
					"Now thou shalt flame the third, chanting the invocation. 
					She is born in the third flame.  
					 
					"In verse seven verses of seven lines, seven magick words. 
					Stand and chant seven times. Envision thyself as a cloaked 
					radiance desirable to the Goddess, beloved. Envision Her 
					approaching thee. Embrace Her, cover Her with kisses. Think 
					upon the lewd lascivious things thou couldst do. All is good 
					to BABALON. ALL.  
					 
					"Then rest, meditating on this:  
					 
					"Thou as a man and as a god hast strewn about the earth and 
					in the heavens many loves, these recall, concentrate, 
					consecrate each woman thou hast raped. Remember her, think 
					upon her, move her into BABALON, bring her into BABALON, 
					each, one by one until the flame of lust is high.  
					 
					"Then compose a verse of undetermined lines on this, to 
					BABALON. This verse shall be used in worship when she 
					appears.  
					 
					"Then meditate upon thy desire, think upon Her, and, 
					touching naught, chant these verses. Recall each lascivious 
					moment, each lustfull day, all set them into the astral 
					body, touching naught.  
					 
					"Preserve the material basis.  
					 
					(Question: "In the box?" Answer: "Yes.")  
					 
					"The lust is hers, the passion yours. Consider thou the 
					Beast raping.  
					 
					"Leave thy casual loves -- all belongs to BABALON, thy lust 
					is BABALON's. She is with thee three days. The sign is hers, 
					secret, and no man knows its correspondence. Guard! 
					 
				 
				
				The next section contains a prophecy 
				which I shall not write here.  
				 
				There follows the indicated invoking poem.  
				  
				
				The Birth of Babalon  
				
				  
				
				What is the tumult among the stars 
				that have shone so still till now? 
				What are the furrows of pain and wrath 
				upon the immortal brow? 
				 
				Why is the face of God turned grey 
				and his angels all grown white? 
				What is the terrible ruby star 
				that burns down the crimson night? 
				 
				What is the beauty that flames so bright 
				athwart the awful dawn? 
				She has taken flesh, she is come to judge 
				the thrones ye rule upon. 
				 
				Quail ye kings for an end is come 
				in the birth of BABALON. 
				 
				I have walked three dreadful nights away 
				in halls beyond despair, 
				I have given marrow and tears and sweat 
				and blood to make her fair. 
				 
				I have lain my love and smashed my heart 
				and filled her cup with blood, 
				That blood might flow from the loins of woe 
				to the cup of brotherhood. 
				 
				The cities reel in the shout of steel 
				where the sword of war is drawn. 
				Sing ye saints for the day is come 
				in the birth of BABALON. 
				 
				Now God has called for his judgment book 
				and seen his name therein 
				And the grace of God and the guilt of God 
				have spelt it out as sin 
				 
				His bloody priests have clutched his robes 
				and stained his linen gown 
				And his victims swarm from his broken hell 
				to drag his kingdom down. 
				 
				O popes and kings and the little gods 
				are sick and sad and wan 
				To see the crimson star that bursts 
				like blood upon the dawn 
				 
				While trumpets sound and stars rejoice 
				at the birth of BABALON. 
				 
				BABALON is too beautiful 
				for sight of mortal eyes 
				She has hidden her loveliness away 
				in lonely midnight skies, 
				 
				She has clothed her beauty in robes of sin 
				and pledged her heart to swine 
				And loving and giving all she has 
				brewed for saints immortal wine. 
				 
				But now the darkness is riven through 
				and the robes of sin are gone, 
				And naked she stands as a terrible blade 
				and a flame and a splendid song 
				 
				Naked in radiant mortal flesh 
				at the Birth of BABALON. 
				 
				She is come new born as a mortal maid 
				forgetting her high estate, 
				She has opened her arms to pain and death 
				and dared the doom of fate, 
				 
				And death and hell are at her back, 
				but her eyes are bright with life, 
				Her heart is high and her sword is strong 
				to meet the deadly strife, 
				 
				Her voice is sure as the judgment trump 
				to crack the house of wrong, 
				Though walls are high and stone is hard 
				and the rule of hell was long 
				 
				The gates shall fall and the irons break 
				in the Birth of BABALON. 
				 
				Her mouth is red and her breasts are fair 
				and her loins are full of fire, 
				And her lust is strong as a man is strong 
				in the heat of her desire, 
				 
				And her whoredom is holy as virtue is foul 
				beneath the holy sky, 
				And her kisses will wanton the world away 
				in passion that shall not die. 
				 
				Ye shall laugh and love and follow her dance 
				when the wrath of God is gone 
				And dream no more of hell and hate  
				in the Birth of BABALON. 
				  
				
				  
				
				
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