10-24-2010, 12:03 AM
sorcery is a fucking minefield of pain and challange..... and you cant duck out once its begun.. but you CAN choose to listen to my ADVICE!......
the dead sorceres mind sees itself as a reflection of the living.. but cannot touch or understand sexual energy becasue it is in the living not in the mind!
You cannot just spend your life being USED by dead entities.. its a tragic waste...
If i was to classify..
Sexual energy.. in the EUNUCH.. or in the castrated.. and where it belongs in a physical body that has no longer any sexual function...
I would have to say..
APPRECIATE- the portion of your heart which WAS involved in sexuality..
APPRECIATE a million hearts are pumping that same blood this very moment..
CONNECT your heart via TIPARET to thsi flow...
and dance climb, paint, sing, play, cook, hell you could even do the SADDHU thing and start winding your cock around a stick in the middle of the high street...
It DOES NOT MATTER!
As long as you facillitate the energy you have tried to deprive yourself of through the challenge of old age and death.. and facillitate it well.. THROUGH the endzone and into the leap to infinity...
otherwise we will all just end up jealous old men! Fuckless twats.. scowling at teenagers..
being called weird and quite possibly smelling a bit like vinegar!
the dead sorceres mind sees itself as a reflection of the living.. but cannot touch or understand sexual energy becasue it is in the living not in the mind!
You cannot just spend your life being USED by dead entities.. its a tragic waste...
If i was to classify..
Sexual energy.. in the EUNUCH.. or in the castrated.. and where it belongs in a physical body that has no longer any sexual function...
I would have to say..
APPRECIATE- the portion of your heart which WAS involved in sexuality..
APPRECIATE a million hearts are pumping that same blood this very moment..
CONNECT your heart via TIPARET to thsi flow...
and dance climb, paint, sing, play, cook, hell you could even do the SADDHU thing and start winding your cock around a stick in the middle of the high street...
It DOES NOT MATTER!
As long as you facillitate the energy you have tried to deprive yourself of through the challenge of old age and death.. and facillitate it well.. THROUGH the endzone and into the leap to infinity...
otherwise we will all just end up jealous old men! Fuckless twats.. scowling at teenagers..
being called weird and quite possibly smelling a bit like vinegar!

