http://www.spacecollective.org/

If I started a secret black magic voodoo sex cult, this is the symbol I’d ritualistically brand on the right side of my followers’ necks.

We would call ourselves the Order of the Viper and we’d spend our days blending in with ordinary humans, but at night… Oh! At night, we would participate in LSD soaked transcendental sex orgies; but we wouldn’t let that define us. We would also have pot-lucks and enjoy ping pong and talent days.