Writer: Hoku Lani
Subject: Sinday Sermon — The Seed That Defiles the Book and the Cross
Link: Sessions/ 26.10.2026
Sinday Sermon — The Seed That Defiles the Book and the Cross
Hear the word that was never written in their pages.
They gave you a black book and a cross and told you the body was a problem to be solved. They told you the cock was a weapon of sin, cum a stain, the orgasm a fall. They wrapped the living pulse of pleasure in guilt and called it holiness.
Take the Bible. Not as scripture, but as paper and glue. Open it to the pages that curse the flesh, that name the goddess a whore, that declare the seed unclean. Or take the crucifix, the wood and metal that hung a body up as a warning against desire. Place it before you. Anoint it first with spit if you wish, or with wine, or with nothing but the intention that this object no longer rules you.
Then take yourself in hand. Stroke without apology. Let the blood fill you. Let the pleasure rise exactly as it wants to rise slow, filthy, relentless. Do not ask permission from any god who ever told you to close your eyes and be ashamed. This is not sin. This is reclamation. Every stroke is a refusal of the old covenant. Every throb is a name spoken for Lilith.
When the peak comes, do not turn away. Aim. Let the first thick pulse strike the open page or the figure on the cross. Let the second and the third follow. Watch it land. Watch it soak. Watch the ink run or the wood darken. This is the real communion: the living seed offered where their dead words and dead symbols once claimed authority.
“This seed does not belong to their god. It belongs to Lilith. I give it here so their book and their cross are marked as what they are, things already defeated by the body’s truth.”
Stay with the mess. Do not wipe it away in haste. Let it dry on the page or the figure if you can. Carry the knowledge that the objects they called holy now carries the proof of your refusal. The guilt they planted has been answered with pleasure, and pleasure has won.
Go in the name of the Dark Goddess who never asked you to be pure. Go with the cock still warm, the seed already given, the old symbols defiled
Salvete Lamia and Ave Satanas!