Occult Poems - Poems about Occult

Crowley can suck eggs and men in beds, The spies can take a long and slutty hike. Leavitt can take the words she spreads, And sit for each on cactus spikes. Magic is but a muse, A trick a mind performed en masse, Claiming fiction in the news, As if evil's in the smoke of grass. Ghosts and spirits float in heavens, Hovering in...

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A Cage Forged Bright: A Hymn Against Gold They say gold is pure. They say gold is holy. They say gold crowns kings, anoints gods, carries prayers. They do not say: gold is a shackle. They do not say: gold is the sweetest lie ever sold. They do not say: gold is the hush money paid to...

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My heart bleeds at the sight, torn by agony/ For your forms bear the weight of celestial cruelty/ Once radiant stars, now cast to shadows depths/ Your grace shattered, your beauty cloaked in despair/ I have scaled the Kabalah, sanctified yet stained/ And descended in the Qliphoth's chasm/ Where echoes of anguish reverberate endlessly/ Through the flames of my power, I...

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My skin tells a tale, no shame, no regret/ Ink etched in darkness, paths firmly set/ Each mark a whisper, Occult and profound/ Symbols of magic, where shadows abound/ The inverted cross, a forearm's creed/ A testament to journey, to spirit and need/ Commanding respect, not of gangster lore/ But ancient rites, that my soul explores/ A clean life I walk, sober, legit/ No...

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From Darkness to Wicca In shadows' embrace, we once did dwell, A journey through night, with tales to tell. But guided by stars, we found our way, To the realm of Wicca, where light holds sway. Obey the laws of karma, sacred and just, In this dance of life, we place our trust. With hearts of gold, we banish the dark, In a...

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I am an innocent soul, by fate betrayed/ From God's embrace, my spirit swayed/ Every Church, a door now sealed/ In shadows dark, my fate revealed/ Through the Qliphoth's maze, I stumble on/ Occult's dark arts, a journey drawn/ Seeking truth where light is scarce/ In void and silent war/ From the hospitals cold embrace, I rose/ Survivor of many suicide attempts, life's...

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In shadows deep, where truth is lost/ I stand falsely accused, innocence lost/ Wrongfully convicted, they tore me from God/ My soul too pure for Heaven's facade/ Through realms of darkness/ I descended the Qliphoth's depths where light pretends/ Barriers break, and chains unbind/ A journey forged, a fate refined/ I face trials, a spirit bold/ In the shadows, a heart of gold/ No earthly...

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CHAKRAS BOLD HE designed root red via a laugh so raucous creating world wild rumbling random rubies rolled ruling red thunderous winds whirling shimmering shocking floods Emperor Supreme spearing stimulate Mother channels birthing babes to cuddle sword sheath bloody red is my beneath ! HE designed my womb occult oracle orange oceanic openings obliging receive that...

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Last time I saw Greg Richardson, my fellow newborn younger brother-in-Christ Jesus. He wanted me to write "something on the darker side about howling demons." And I promised to write about what actually did happen to me when I was just seventeen years old, which was back in 1971. I used to be tormented by witches...

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Behold & beware… green comet sails through cadaverous darkness on its journey through Sol’s neighborhood Gaia’s parasites blink at the luminous icy rock (they are pummeled by shocking storms & plagued with stormy delusions) It’s official: humankind is on the glowing rocks (obviously a major malfunction) dodging more shoes dropping like...

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Land. neural storm potential a sky day Earth's eyes so fortune Land. the noble time my Earth split invited misfortune in whirlwind Land. calm is pale Sun have its way Being proceeds Land. a solstice knows sorrows so its hell so feathers toward summer will tell Land. is outside being and southern hemisphere source beneficial Land. a master of whirlwind continuous form its gust the sorrows Land. neural declination skies so hail-stones so light northern hemisphere slept Land. the progress beneficial solar flares erupt they sleep progress Land. gained the fortune neural flowers' eventually progress beneficial...

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The club was formed at Adelaide University With members not Christian so you see But in 2022 they lost their charter And so they were removed from their Alma mater The reason given was that it was feared They’d summons the devil and have the fallen angel appear But they protested this affront to them And put forward an...

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While doesn't shine under spotlight (final dream), poetry flies in occult secret papers without being at least fallen leaf yet...!...

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In that occult one, the Dark Treasures put their trust. Just so the greeds, Hell itself To lock down entrust. As Time divests one, with Light's Scorn-blazing resolve So Truth, thorn-crowned then haloed Would those sins dissolve....

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On coining an acronym for the neologism  'occult microaggresion' 'OM' is right, But might get the Buddhists backs up.... OMA, WTAF? What about OMA? Its German for granny, but I've no objection to teutonic geriatrics, Unless they take hat tricks; They can be surprisingly elastic - Vorsprung durch plastic! What's that you say, too bombastic? I'll curtail the doggerel,...

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