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The Call of Babalon
The Call of Babalon
Listen my call
Feel my call
Through my hands
I am BABALON
Denied me
From my hips
In my cup
I am untold power
I am BABALON
THIRD MESSAGE
You who are offspring from my entrails
That desire
I surrendered to you
As you did to me
Surround you
Beyond yourself
I am among you
I am for you
Shrouded in gloom
Be not afraid
I am with you
As far as in my name
And by my name
Spread truth to me
FOURTH MESSAGE
I am your bitterest gall
I myself, BABALON
Or the winds
I Am BABALON
In unimaginable places
Oh my child
hear my call
In all My Faces
Listen my child
Oh my beloved child
Do not be discouraged
Be tender in my arms
33 uncovered atriums
Be the light to those whose veil of the darkness still cover their eyes
Be understanding to those who seek