de Luciferum
proud of aspect, broadbrowed and true
few can ever hold a candle to you.
you light my cigarettes and the starry night's glint
with knowledge the spark and courage the flint.
i set my course by your very calculations
and reach my objective by slow lucubration.
show me a god or a man that can do half as much
as you, and i will show you a pretender of such.
i acknowledge you by unicursal design
of the hexagram the symbol of you, and your sign.
n man is lonely in the loneliest wood
when he has your illumination to light his view.
few are the gods that compare to yourself --
i invoke thee to elucidate my own true self.
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