Re: Analyzing Liber AL vel Legis
Ha! Ha! Ha! Fools! Open the Book of thy Mind and behold Wisdom scream!
[Success is thy proof: argue not; convert not; talk not over much! Them that seek to entrap thee, to overthrow thee, them attack without pity or quarter; & destroy them utterly. Swift as a trodden serpent turn and strike! Be thou yet deadlier than he! Drag down their souls to awful torment: laugh at their fear: spit upon them!]
You MUST attack!
You are Slaves of Because!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
The trodden serpent turned and struck, though thou knewest Not!
Ye are judged by your own LA!
For I AM deadlier than He! I shall drag their souls down to awful torment!
I laugh at thy fear, O Thelemite!
I spit on thee!
Scream mandrakes! Scream aloud!
Thy screams are sweet music to mine ear!
And the Cup of Plague is poured out on the throne of the Beast!