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February 28th, 2007

BETTER THAN JESUS


So, you think you're done
With superstition.
You found a brotherhood
On a different mission.
Throw off all repression,
Liber Oz, and free expression!
Just don't ask the question,
"When will the party be?"
Cause they'll tell you
Don't you see-the Real Thing
Starts in The Next Degree?

So, you paid for Minerval,
One, Two, Three. Now you're
A Master, they say, again, pay That fee.
You see, it comes in Triads
And being Master isn't truly
Rad,
You got some toll booths
Up Ahead,
To the Station, that leads to
Invitation,
To the real Initiation.

Please don't think its tragic,
But you only get the Magick
After you're a "Lover";
We'll show you something other
Than a certificate and a Letter
To remind you that you'd better keep dues current while
You wait, for that all Important Date,
Profess Houses, that will sate
All your senses.
Only When you are "A Lover"
If you make it,
Seems that
The magick hat has no rabbit.
Your flesh *does* however reel when
They slash it, but
I'm sorry to say, the magick ain't today--
Gotta be a Hermit - stay!
You'll get invited
Any day.

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