Vampires are drop-outs of society, brethren and sistren of the elven, deva, and faerie realm. A race of Immortals, alive beyond the boundaries of Space/Time and Twilight Zone paradigms, existing, as it were, in the shadowy cracks between star-burst dimensions. Mysteries of Creation who never die - despite the ways Hollywood movies end (these days, we're seeing a resurgence of the Stregoni Benefici ("Good" Vampire) - doing their best to uphold the Craft's Harm None by-laws).
The choice, shape-shifting allies of a vampire are mist, cats, bats, rats, hats (checking for a pulse, Dear Reader), hyenas, wolves, panthers, owls, spiders, flies-on-the-wall, and, as of late, ruling elite / presidential types and their wives. Bloodlines exist which specifically turn into red-eyed, white light, albinos.
We are shapeshifter shaman of the Highest Will, with absolute respect for that which upholds our code of honor (and functions as a serious neck-romance among us), for Death is merely a de-coded DNA riddle, symbolizing changes in the metaphysical state of reality (Flesh). Clinically, we're Undead Mutants, with nothing to fear (having sustained multiple pierced-hearts throughout the centuries!)....furthermore, our Lot never die of a broken heart......we simply carry on.....Loving. The spiked heart / wound is a metaphor of the futile betrayal we endure, from those we came to love....for Humanity (yearn for it, folks) has yet to fully embrace Its own Loving Nature.
Nevermind The Da Vinci Code1. Dare anyone consciously seek the Secrets of Immortality without the MAN coming down? We are taught to fear, and despise (yet never question), Death, our inescapable fate. What if a key exists, within our DNA code, whereby life and death are not separate processes, but one intrinsic truth? Is it plausible to release, program, or mutate, our genetic and cellular hardware, as a rainbow serpent sheds its skin?
We are shapeshifter shaman of the Highest Will, with absolute respect for that which upholds our code of honor (and functions as a serious neck-romance among us), for Death is merely a de-coded DNA riddle, symbolizing changes in the metaphysical state of reality (Flesh). Clinically, we're Undead Mutants, with nothing to fear (having sustained multiple pierced-hearts throughout the centuries!)....furthermore, our Lot never die of a broken heart......we simply carry on.....Loving. The spiked heart / wound is a metaphor of the futile betrayal we endure, from those we came to love....for Humanity (yearn for it, folks) has yet to fully embrace Its own Loving Nature.
Vampires represent the sweetest quality of Life : the Compassionate Desire to Love, which, in Spirit, is Immortal. No wonder we look a bit mutated! Those who uphold the Bodhisattvic Oath of the Eternal Return, choose to reincarnate until all sentient beings are released from suffering, believing the day will dawn when humanity transforms its misguided obsessions for power, wealth, and control, into Pure Unconditional Love (a blood-staunching, sphinx-like enigma).
Indeed, the hearty few followers of the Vampiric Creed, willing to sacrifice their mortal lives for Universal Liberation, honor the Sphinx as our Homecoming Queen, worshipping the ever-alluring She-Vamp as the Supreme Allocator, and Silent Predator (Sucker!) of All Time.
Why is the race of Vampyr so vilified? Humans have been duped into believing the Art of Living Forever is impossible, something no one dare accomplish, or even dream of, with the exception of embalmed Egyptian mummies, a few cryogenically frozen heads, and stem cell researchers cloning tailed fetuses. The Church and State burns heretics who practice Death Evasion, doling out the barest minimum of Eternal Life in thin wafers, insisting only Jesus Christ lives forever (and look what happened to him...Ascension while High? Word's out the faithful resuscitated the Chosen One, anointed His wounds with cannabis oil, myrrh, and aloes, and moved the party uptown). Nevermind The Da Vinci Code1. Dare anyone consciously seek the Secrets of Immortality without the MAN coming down? We are taught to fear, and despise (yet never question), Death, our inescapable fate. What if a key exists, within our DNA code, whereby life and death are not separate processes, but one intrinsic truth? Is it plausible to release, program, or mutate, our genetic and cellular hardware, as a rainbow serpent sheds its skin?
Imagine entering the Doors of Perception2, continuing through St. Pete’s Gate, undergoing reverse Exogenesis, in complete Grace and Faith, and emerging as a Living Body of Light, reigning Forever!......Our Wedding Day, Beloveds!
Vlad III, Prince of Wallachia (1431-1476)
Humanity fears vampires, due to pervading history claiming them brutal murderers and psychopathic serial killers, executing the world's highest art form of evolved fear : ruthless predation, with the unquenchable greed, and blood-thirsty madness, Mr.-Heads-on-a-Stick-Himself, Vlad Dracul, the Impaler, and our present-day, war-addicted, oligarchic entities, have in common.
Vlad III, Prince of Wallachia (1431-1476)
Imagine an exciting alternative : non-victimizing, ritually glamorous, life-giving Communion, practiced by a bloodline of Vampirellas since the beginning of Parthenogenesis; Masters and Mistresses of specially refined, alchemical processes, carefully selecting lovers in necromances not even remotely resembling cheap thrills, without the consent of total strangers, in a dark alley on a first date. Nor do we go on wanton, frenzied, rampaging, killer sprees involving zoo animals, or indulge in occasional, opportunistic, late-night snacking on defenseless herbivore's necklines (an occupational hazard of the mutilation department of the Greys, desensitized human aliens from the future).
We do nothing out of desperation, for that matter, having painstakingly (ouch!) taken Eternity and a Day, to measure and weigh our Soul frequencies, through a series of ongoing initiations, termed the Blood Mysteries. These forms of Alchemy, Siddhi Yoga, Prana, Soma, and intuitions of Esoteric Wisdom and Magic, similar to the fabled Rites of Eleusis, and that of the pre-biblical Essenes and Nazarenes, encapsulate the pagan Holy Communion, with the Knowledge we contain, in ourselves, the Lamb's Bread (Flesh) and Blood (Nektar) of Redemption and Rejuvenation.
We do nothing out of desperation, for that matter, having painstakingly (ouch!) taken Eternity and a Day, to measure and weigh our Soul frequencies, through a series of ongoing initiations, termed the Blood Mysteries. These forms of Alchemy, Siddhi Yoga, Prana, Soma, and intuitions of Esoteric Wisdom and Magic, similar to the fabled Rites of Eleusis, and that of the pre-biblical Essenes and Nazarenes, encapsulate the pagan Holy Communion, with the Knowledge we contain, in ourselves, the Lamb's Bread (Flesh) and Blood (Nektar) of Redemption and Rejuvenation.
The Classic Mayans embodied symbolic rituals of the Sacred Heart, with magic buttons (psilocybin mushrooms) metaphorically jumpstarting the Return of the Inner Fire, an Immortality granted by embracing non-duality / ego death (the unification of opposites, symbolized by the Mayan yin-yang, or Heart of Creation, the Hunab Ku).
The Mayan Galactic Butterfly - The Hunab Ku
Mystery School teachings, wisely integrating Light / Darkness, based on deep empathy with Nature, sadly de-evolved, and were lost over time, as warring power conflicts, demanding violent human sacrifices, became all the rage - on slabs of stone, in deep wells, battlefields, and ballgames. Might became the Right of Empire. Esoteric vampires hid in underground crypts, holding roses to our noses, shuddering in distaste, biding time until the next Golden Age (any "Age of Aquarius"3 day now!).
Dashed Myth # 1 : Sunshine cannot kill a Vampire. Over aeons, as the Cosmos self-creates Itself, Vampyr have nourished slowly, and invisibly, on the collective life force of Totality, the vibratory energies (sound and light) comprising the hum of galaxies. Each individual, living planet, resonates specific harmonies-made-flesh. The Sun, Moon, Earth, and the Stars, partake freely of synergistic, inter-related, dynamic properties. The Greek word for vampire is "sarcomenos", or "flesh-made-by-the-moon" (the quintessential Vampire / Host, the Moon, "appears to die and reanimate" every month, and is termed "dead" upon its surface, while likely possessing a core of molten fire!). Rudolf Steiner's tenets of biodynamic gardening involve planting by the cycles of the Moon, and practice "bewitching the soil" with fertility rites (burial of a cow's horn filled with micro-organisms). Ever unearth the Undead in a compost heap? in a solar still?
Vamps bemoan our fate with giant sighs, citing the curse attracting us to humanity's side unbearable, the excruciating cellular mutations irreversible. We have chosen to endure as humanity's co-guardians of Forever, for as long as our collective Soul / Star burns. We have consumed ourselves in the Fire, a mad scientist's laboratory of experimentation, to develop esoteric powers of the Imagination; de-coding Secrets of the Holy Grail, the Rig Veda, the Magician's Pentagram, Hiram's widow, and the Philosopher's Stone. We have sublimated our life-force, to degrees and wavelengths capable of sustaining self-generation into perpetuity. Rejuvenation and Revival at this level is no small feat (heartbeats slowed to the rhythm of hibernating Yogi bears!).

Living Eucharists! Heavenly Hosts! Vamps are consummate Lovers, with complete Mastery of Desire, Sexuality, Seduction, and Hypnosis - the notorious Succubi and Incubi - birthed by the Astral Light of the World, in Milk-Stoned, Immaculate Conception. We are free, enlightened, and conceived by Will, Word-Become-Flesh, flirting with Death, like some sweet lover on a joyride. Demon Seed Spawn!
Our vampiric coven sustained nightmarish visions by silver starlight. The drugs we temporarily injected into our veins effected communal symbiosis, enabling our quest for the Immortal's intimate and heightened sensations of Endlessness (Bladerunning4 from the Future).
The Mayan Galactic Butterfly - The Hunab Ku
Mystery School teachings, wisely integrating Light / Darkness, based on deep empathy with Nature, sadly de-evolved, and were lost over time, as warring power conflicts, demanding violent human sacrifices, became all the rage - on slabs of stone, in deep wells, battlefields, and ballgames. Might became the Right of Empire. Esoteric vampires hid in underground crypts, holding roses to our noses, shuddering in distaste, biding time until the next Golden Age (any "Age of Aquarius"3 day now!).
Vamps bemoan our fate with giant sighs, citing the curse attracting us to humanity's side unbearable, the excruciating cellular mutations irreversible. We have chosen to endure as humanity's co-guardians of Forever, for as long as our collective Soul / Star burns. We have consumed ourselves in the Fire, a mad scientist's laboratory of experimentation, to develop esoteric powers of the Imagination; de-coding Secrets of the Holy Grail, the Rig Veda, the Magician's Pentagram, Hiram's widow, and the Philosopher's Stone. We have sublimated our life-force, to degrees and wavelengths capable of sustaining self-generation into perpetuity. Rejuvenation and Revival at this level is no small feat (heartbeats slowed to the rhythm of hibernating Yogi bears!).

Living Eucharists! Heavenly Hosts! Vamps are consummate Lovers, with complete Mastery of Desire, Sexuality, Seduction, and Hypnosis - the notorious Succubi and Incubi - birthed by the Astral Light of the World, in Milk-Stoned, Immaculate Conception. We are free, enlightened, and conceived by Will, Word-Become-Flesh, flirting with Death, like some sweet lover on a joyride. Demon Seed Spawn!
Our vampiric coven sustained nightmarish visions by silver starlight. The drugs we temporarily injected into our veins effected communal symbiosis, enabling our quest for the Immortal's intimate and heightened sensations of Endlessness (Bladerunning4 from the Future).
Holding the Intention of Life in Extension, we willfully mutate our DNA - falling far from the materialistic, consumer, politico-religio conformity of society; inversely, and mindfully, creating havens of poetic rapture, and limitless pools of pleasure and pain. Consequently, we see, hear, and play, the auroral Music of the Spheres, telepathize with extra-terrestrials, dream in pyramid geometries (Merkabas), and delve into the Akashic records. We count (on) our Blessings, and rather live Artfully. We have (be)come to Know : Gods and Goddesses, Aethyrs, Spirit Guides, Tribal Ancestors, Angels (Malevolent and Benevolent), Kings and Queens of the Elemental Realms, and Others, who dabble in, and seek the satiety of, the Blood Mysteries.
Shepard Fairey poster of They Live
Beware, you aren't lulled by these succulent rhapsodies, into believing the nasty, barbaric, rip-open-your-jugular, seduce-and-leave-your-body-in-a-ditch-enthralled, vicious, drain-humans-as-pets, vampires don't exist. They Live5, gloating in their glory, spreading their contagion / propaganda; the $¥#>$@ 1 per cent, leading rock star / celebrity lives; lawyers, politicians, bankers, and CEOs of elite ruling families, intelligence agencies, and secret societies; media-manipulating the masses, sociopathically infiltrating world governments and religions, abusing market economies, manufacturing wars against drugs and terror, for their own profit; puppeteers of cannibal warlords, dictators, evangelists and ayatollahs, conducting fanatical crusades, jihads, and insurrections, shapeshifting reptilian Grand Masters of rogue Masonic Lodges, and sometimes, infamously, working the nightshift at Pizza Hut. This humble exposé is intended neither a threat, nor challenge to them (just covering my neck).
Shepard Fairey poster of They Live
Beware, you aren't lulled by these succulent rhapsodies, into believing the nasty, barbaric, rip-open-your-jugular, seduce-and-leave-your-body-in-a-ditch-enthralled, vicious, drain-humans-as-pets, vampires don't exist. They Live5, gloating in their glory, spreading their contagion / propaganda; the $¥#>$@ 1 per cent, leading rock star / celebrity lives; lawyers, politicians, bankers, and CEOs of elite ruling families, intelligence agencies, and secret societies; media-manipulating the masses, sociopathically infiltrating world governments and religions, abusing market economies, manufacturing wars against drugs and terror, for their own profit; puppeteers of cannibal warlords, dictators, evangelists and ayatollahs, conducting fanatical crusades, jihads, and insurrections, shapeshifting reptilian Grand Masters of rogue Masonic Lodges, and sometimes, infamously, working the nightshift at Pizza Hut. This humble exposé is intended neither a threat, nor challenge to them (just covering my neck).
Our family of quantum physicists are a sub-species of the genus, who happen to abstain from the particular practice of Murder, Inc. We follow the dedicated path of enlightened fools, tantric gurus, zen lunatics, and vegan vampires, whose passions encircle evolution and mutation. We evoke rituals with Medicine Beings, bloodletting ourselves as hosts (freely Sucking the New Flesh!) to allow psychotropic and psychedelic hallucinogens en-trance to our central nervous system, in order to mutate our cellular consciousness, and to enact cycles of symbiosis with Creation. These filled-to-overflowing chalices and crucibles of the Foundry continue to lead us, not into temptation, but to deliver ever simpler, and more sublime, forms of blood worship and communion. Amen. Pass the Athanor.
1 Brown, Dan, The Da Vinci Code
2 Huxley, Aldous, The Doors of Perception
3 The Fifth Dimension, "The Age of Aquarius"
4 Scott, Ridley, Bladerunner
5 Carpenter, John, They Live
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