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The Bull of Heaven

 

  1. Came it to pass, that in the early days of the Earth, descended the Bull of Heaven, whom the Persians call Enki, unto the holy Twelve Prophets of the sky and land and waters.

  2. And weret they, each of the Twelve with secret names unknown to the village men; no, but high priests alone, wandering amidst the mountains and hills and deserts and lakes and rivers;

  3. And the Twelve weret like kings and lords of the seasons, for the Bull of Heaven, called also the Great Dragon, was Lord Over Time and informed the Prophets of their duties to the seasons and their harvesting.

  4. And it was, that the Prophets appeareth good to a village man, but dark to a wise priest who hath drank much wine and ate many barely cakes.

  5. And the Twelve Prophets of old wandered and migrated about the Earth in the motion of Satan’s Firmament, and knew They the mysteries of magic and ways to trap they who wished to leave and be free when They didst come; 

  6. And prophets They weret, for hath They control over the minds of lowly men and be the messengers of Gods and the Archons and angels and demons. 

  7. It came, then, one day, that a young poor boy seeking the keys of magic journeyed onto the Prophets, and asked of Their power over all that within the Firmament.

  8. And the Twelve Prophets obliged, without warning of the Bull’s power over he who partaketh in his feasting.

  9. And the Prophets waited until the Sun wast covered with the Moon, and lit They the fire over Their altar.

  10. Bound They a young sheep unto the altar, and, at the correct hour didst They set it on fire, and this, to They, was good; but evil in the eyes of Jupiter, Eagle of Heaven, True Lord of Israel, who the Persians call Enlil The High, or Marduk in His lowly form.

  11. And the ashes of the filthy sheep wast mixed with wine and blood of goats and the boy wast commanded to drink of it.

  12. And at that moment, a Giant with the head of a bull descended from the clouds, carrying with Him a silver sword and iron armor and a lead helm. His eyes weret fire and teeth, long as His sword.

  13. And it wast commanded that the lowly boy bow before the idol of the Bull of Heaven, and he, poor and in need, did so.

  14. And the Bull breathed smoke over he, and nothing couldst be seen but the black smoke.

  15. And when the boy opened his eyes, found he in a desert, free of life of all kinds.

  16. And it wast, that the boy thought about a flower quenching his thirst; and at that moment, a flower was created in front of he. And when he drank the water, he found it bitter; and at that moment, the plant rotted away.

  17. And the boy was hungry, and manifested a deer to eat, but the meat was foul, and the deer fell ill and died shortly thereafter.

  18. And the boy asked himself for monies, and in front wast gold, but no true gold wast it.

  19. And the boy returned to his village to use his magic, but none couldst see him, and it was like he was dead.

  20. And this is the curse of the blessing from the Bull of Heaven; for, shall great power be granted, but one that is counterfeit and sickly and an affront unto goodness and prosperity. 

  21. Be thee warned therefore, that the Bull of Heaven is great in strength and might, but a curse thou art under with his aid.

HERE HE,

HEAR YE,

ALL YE CITIZENS OF THE PLANET EARTH!

33rd Sphere

Above The Ogdad

Beneath The Heavenly An

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What's that you say? They're all Satanists? Pedophiles? Murders? Child torturers? Media owners? Ha! Who cares, Jack? No one will ever believe you, idiot! Really, Jack, the media makes fun of those notions; your kings call you a conspiracy theorist if you believe in such a thing! Why would Epstein lie about doing bad things? He has money and has been 'elected'; he can't lie! Why would they never tell the truth in books? There are no brotherhoods, no blackmailing, no punishments, no defamation. Ludicrous, my layman friend!...

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Listen up, Jack! Fix yourself a fixin' of mint tea, won't you? Your stomach ought to be sour; ignore doubt and your newspapers and books of metaphorical fiction written by Cloaked Men you've never heard of, sir. Listen to your mother, son! I'm here to help you grow, am I not? Eh? You say the 'three days' narrative was literal? 12 actual men? Is-Ra-El's Children are who you're told they are? Seven days, kid? Grow up, you fool! They are but blunt and dead and literal words with very secret meanings; you actually don't know a symbol more than a mere stop sign on your way to a religious temple, do ya'!? You really think your books are that straightforward and not painted over? F-grade student! Stop going to your controlled school, son

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Now, let us eat a real breakfast. 5 cups of wine and a bushel of olives? Alrighty-roo! Amun.

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