Did you ever get in touch with the OTO folks? Their ritual is distinctly similar, with the priest waving his big symbolic wang over a plate of (optionally cum-filled) cookies with the blessing, By the virtue of the Rod! Be this bread the Body of God! Later he rubs his wang against her juicy bagina:By the virtue of the Rod! Be this wine the Blood of God! Then note the high point of the ceremony, when, with cum-cake atop his wang, the priest and prietess together dip it into her bloody cunt and cry "HRILIU."
The virtue of the Rod, indeed. I was prepared to narrow my eyes and complain about the wang-triarchy, but then... "I am the harlot that shaketh Death. This shaking giveth the Peace of Satiate Lust. Immortality jetteth from my skull, And music from my vulva. Immortality jetteth from my vulva also, For my Whoredom is a sweet scent like a seven-stringed instrument, Played unto God the Invisible, the all-ruler, That goeth along giving the shrill scream of orgasm."
!! That's what I call preservation and representation of chthonic nature in ritual! Right the fuck on.
The OTO has been dodging my advances for years. Too bad.
I am so incredibly interested in catholicism it's not even funny!!
I mean, the meetings themselves are so intensely ritualistic. The only crazy shenanigans that go on in Mormonism are in the temple (which are a BIG SECRET -- read about them here :) and, well, in the home, but that's more in the realm of odd social customs and major weirdness when you finally encounter a relatively normal family situation.
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Be this bread the Body of God!
Later he rubs his wang against her juicy bagina:By the virtue of the Rod!
Be this wine the Blood of God!
Then note the high point of the ceremony, when, with cum-cake atop his wang, the priest and prietess together dip it into her bloody cunt and cry "HRILIU."
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The virtue of the Rod, indeed. I was prepared to narrow my eyes and complain about the wang-triarchy, but then...
"I am the harlot that shaketh Death.
This shaking giveth the Peace of Satiate Lust.
Immortality jetteth from my skull,
And music from my vulva.
Immortality jetteth from my vulva also,
For my Whoredom is a sweet scent like a seven-stringed instrument,
Played unto God the Invisible, the all-ruler,
That goeth along giving the shrill scream of orgasm."
!! That's what I call preservation and representation of chthonic nature in ritual! Right the fuck on.
The OTO has been dodging my advances for years. Too bad.
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I mean, the meetings themselves are so intensely ritualistic. The only crazy shenanigans that go on in Mormonism are in the temple (which are a BIG SECRET -- read about them here :) and, well, in the home, but that's more in the realm of odd social customs and major weirdness when you finally encounter a relatively normal family situation.
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