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Lilith
I am the birth of an unholy emancipation, watching dusk settle upon forbidden shores, unfolding sinister shadows, while ravens gather as harbingers of my arrival. Tonight I am the seductress, tempting temptress of maroon twilight, a midnight mistress, scripting stygian sagas, with ancient runic symbols, consumed by the fear they call Lilith. Once blessed with purity of lotus light, I am now sensual suicide, as darkness bleeds through my sparkling spirit into a rustic realm of demonic drumrolls. I see through the ghastly gates of my perpetrator’s hellish eyes. I ponder: how can an angelic silhouette, a man who walks in divine rhythm, be the infernal epitome of sadistic scriptures? He's devoted to the carnal cravings piercingly echoing through my heretic heart, I’ll find his magical melody, in sensual strokes, as I stroke his soul in sheer ecstasy, engulfed in sinful symphonies. My bite will plunge like a bloodstained blade, as I engrave my footprints upon his heart, to seduce his last breath, but what if he is immune to my ways, so I panic, knowing I could become his sacrificial succubus, as his poetic trickeries draw my demonic nature into a deathless dawning of decaying roots. Thus, taming the beast of gothic blackness and halting this perpetual destruction of my mind.
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