[Love of my life, God grant the years Confirm the chrism - rose to rood! Anointing loves, asperging tears In sanctifying solitude! That holds my heaven and holds my hell.] - Crowley
Yes today... life that I knew... So sick of all the people... A blind moon.... over to the window... Where the night has become.... Elizium for the sleepless souls... And our days to come... You stand, stand with Dalila May be I'll just pass-away.... Or may be I'll stay... But I feel, alive with you... And I feel, some kind of heaven.... I feel deep inside her... And I feel some kind of heaven
Give me... Give me... Give me.... Some kind of heaven
[Such lights she gives as guide my barque; That holds my heaven and holds my hell. Love of my life... Man is so infinitely small Man is so infinitely great!] - *from Aleister Crowley, at sea poem