I'm Occultic from Tzimtzum by Shea Bilé

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I’m a witch and this is my hour.
I’m a diviner, my blood’s the river’s water
I’m a pagan indulging in dead religion.
I’m a Satanist carousing with the black mass attendants.

I’m acidic
like a misanthropic zealot,
or most fundamental monotheists.
But I don’t ask for forgiveness,
the Ancients bless my sentences.

Forgive my verbiage, I refuse to conform to rigid systems.
You can find me counting stars with Egyptian mystics,
or planning world conquest
with various underground Masonic lodges.

While we sacrifice the masses in the name of the age of Aquarius

I’m occultic—
secret societies often request my services.
But I must admit, malicious spirits have infiltrated my dream sequences.
So I’ve enlisted Dion Fortune to bolster my psychic self defenses;
she’s teaching me how to summon werewolves from my solar plexus,
and conjure Set’s visage using only a black candle.

I’ve crash-tested my astral vehicle,
I call it my 2012 Higher Consciousness—
It comes in a luxury model.

This is a Winter Solstice ritual,
I’m hoping to open a portal to the here after,
but maybe I’d rather stay and save the physical realm from destroying itself.

I’m a Heathen,
in my garden I grow freedom.

I’m a Shaman
eating Mandrake roots to induce psychic vision.

I’m a Heathen
I’ve written bibles
that will inspire the future’s world religions.

I’m a theosophical deviant

I’m Occultic

I’m a theosophical deviant
hanging out at the World Tree
entertaining a conversation with my astral body,
who’s dancing skyclad with Madame Blavatsky.

She’s suggesting I start my own society,
which inspired me to move to the forest and build an abbey of indulgence—
the Thelemites visit us often,
as do the Left-hand path witches.

Do what thou wilt
would be a major understatement!

From the first, I made you stewards
and place you in the twelve seats of government,
giving every one of you powers over the nine true ages of time.
So that from the highest vessels and the corners of your governments
you might work my power, pouring down the fire of life
increased continually on the Earth.

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