Lilith
Well millions of years ago she came
To be the first woman born of dirt and
Earth and no her name was not Eve...
She was willful, vain and demanded
Equality but Adam refused her dark
Hearted soul and asked God to banish
Her from the garden but as she made
Her way to the sea she spoke aloud
God's real name and said swore
She'd never step foot in the garden
Again if he'd give her wings, he agreed
And so in a fit of rage she took to
The wind and became one of Satan's
Whores and it is said every night
She copulates in the desert with
Countless demons birthing and bringing
Forth a thousand new evil spirits all
Before the sun sheds light on her
Wicked ways, this Queen of the seven
Levels of the underground...in the form
Of a succubus stealing the souls of
Men that can't resist their lust and
She's having a field day in these dark
And strange times 'cuz there is a legion
Of men now with cold, cold hearts to
Be found…to join the liar of where
Lilith dwells, in the deepest and fiery
Region of Hell!
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