There is the skull of a Bear in a pirate hat we think on one pole of
Mars, & an opened mouthed Lion departed spirit on the other. There is a cooperation between myself & Uriel at this time & we find him very objectionable. Hold you tongues, I'll kill them as they earn it. It's the "We're queer & we're here so deal with it" offenders, to death. They amuse themselves by offence towards all they encounter.