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Aleister Crowley

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law!

About Me


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Aleister Crowley, born Edward Alexander Crowley, (12 October 1875 – 1 December 1947; the surname is pronounced with the first syllable sounding like the bird) was an English occultist, prolific writer, mystic, hedonist, aficionado of chess and mountain climbing, and sexual revolutionary.Crowley himself claimed to be a Freemason, but the regularity of his initiations with the United Grand Lodge of England has been disputed.Other interests and accomplishments were wide-ranging—he was a chess master, mountain climber, poet, painter, astrologer, drug experimenter, and social critic. He is perhaps best known today for his occult writings, especially The Book of the Law, the central sacred text of Thelema. Crowley was also an influential member in several occult organizations, including the Golden Dawn, the Argenteum Astrum, and Ordo Templi Orientis (O.T.O.).Crowley gained much notoriety during his lifetime, and was famously dubbed "The Wickedest Man In the World."

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 1/15/2007
Band Website: oto-usa.org/
Band Members: none
Influences: Jesus, Satan, Buddha, Krishna
Sounds Like: Satan, circa 1920's
Record Label: unsigned
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

Happy Dust

For MargotSnow that fallest from heaven, bear me aloft on thy wingsTo the domes of the star-girdled Seven, the abode ofineffable things,Quintessence of joy and of strength, that, abolishingfuture and ...
Posted by Aleister Crowley on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:31:00 PST

Dionysus

I bring ye wine from above,From the vats of the storied sun;For every one of yer love,And life for every one.Ye shall dance on hill and level;Ye shall sing in hollow and heightIn the festal mystical r...
Posted by Aleister Crowley on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:27:00 PST

Independence

Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams in full song? Do the woods whisper hush Is it the nightingale? Is it the thrush? Is it the smile of the aut...
Posted by Aleister Crowley on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:23:00 PST

Boo To Buddha

So it is eighteen years,Helena, since we met!A season so endears,Nor you nor I forgetThe fresh young faces that once cloveIn that most fiery dawn of love.We wandered to and fro,Who knew not how to woo...
Posted by Aleister Crowley on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:21:00 PST

Leah Sublime

Leah Sublime,Goddess above me!Snake of the slimeAlostrael, love me!Our master, the devilProspers the revel.Tread with your footMy heart til it hurt!Tread on it, putThe smear of your dirtOn my love, on...
Posted by Aleister Crowley on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:19:00 PST

An Oath

(An Oath wrtitten during the Dawn Meditation)Aiwaz! Confirm my troth with thee ! my will inspireWith secret sperm of subtle, free, creating Fire!Mould thou my very flesh as Thine, renew my birthIn chi...
Posted by Aleister Crowley on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:16:00 PST