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LOST A FAERIE IN TRADITION(luciferian)
agendas of covenants of the lucifuge, have co-opted the real traditions of the human guardians pre-deluge, alarming truths now of how Gaia is overruled, angelic starseeds taken as beast seedlings, patterns hints and revealings, opined to be of maligned minds with pre-plannings, eased by iesa with soothing sayings, cause my dreams are raining, my life I am feigning, with all these cycles as my life is a circle and it seems it is never-ending, occult forces masquerading, I lost a faerie in traditions, is it in shamanism, brujeria, or the old dark religions, full of ancient superstitions about invisible realms where we find the fae in, enswarmed by moth-like perceptions, of molochs and loptous’s, with occluded intentions, that hide behind bulls like with the phoinikes of tyre related to goidels, blue eyed gobi nepheli with draconia in niflhel, descending from the jotuneheim with a pagonia helm, portals with supernals to the empyrean realms, these grigori warlocks of Anatolia, visit alien worlds through star-gate networks of Ionia, hecate ruler of the aetheric worlds revered by cilicians, light cities of maitariki and divine races of the Alcyionians, travel in the astral akasha, as ensouled auras, with white mist spirits of thalassa, arise as crosses, between fae, sidhe, fomors and fauna, amidst domnus dark waters, from voided terrains we wander, as gaelic storm-bringers always on the coast, my black winged owl croaks, if hecate okhs when the whispers from the nether are close, snake goddesses of mictlan, blodeuwedd with blood-red rings sparkled falsely of saturn, bore a matrix-world with a black sun, I am from the Canaanite pantheon, worship of bull deities and bwyd ellyllon, with idols animated by eidolons, writing rituals while doing rites with kidney one, I am a etheric repti-poltergeist trapped in a pen surrounded by phantoms, I got something to write now it is my turn, these wesadraks on peoples halos, have people acting a little loco, fallen melchizedeks of amilaki low-key with murlocs of tlaloc looking around in lokas with Loki for dracos, trying to break the pacts made with fallen angels, from distant times ago, Baal worship from here to Belize, devil-worshippers of asmodeus, it is sirius business, bartyring worlds with fallen angelic factions on cosmic black markets, pacts bad ancestors made who were the true human guardians, as those were appeasements, after the hostage situations, in terms of global cataclysms, these points direct storms, my cain seeds with cainines have 9 forms, with my dragon and lion totems, empty curses and rages lets load them, in a world full of factions that brood, yahoodee brotherhoods with tehuti will warn you about the houthis than teach the hood, come from modern day Balat, fathered the Amalekites than Baaled harder, portals out of chthonia we are the guarders, with traditions from the genes of isis to easwara, crying moms with teddy bears coming with endless kings of tyre, worthy vessels for the ancient gods and rares in the ascent towards the higher tiers, I am of silent unholy irin whom oversee those that have been victimized by the accursedness of witch-blood, ugly ducklings that were abandoned, but look good in the right light like a Luciferion, manipulations, embosseries and recyclements, join us defilements of men, exposing entities with occluded intent with the agendas to bring them back to babylon again, under-speak of naga-tongue that haunts the tones of every word said, with etheric systems of law in the higher realms, fallen ones from the qliphothic under regions of hell, being summoned to cosmic court rooms and being judged by divine guardians of this life-wave the ancient els, also know as the lokopalas, immortals travelling through portals to talas, have to reconnect to divine source and and inspect the maligned forces of anchara, three asmadai's with blue skies, that descend from cosmic centers and realms from dragon bloodlines, kleidouchous's mils with reverence for the revenants of antaia, sending eisodimata as koukouvagias and antai's as far as yantai across gaia
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