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Lillith
Why should I be as one to veileth
herself, asking God, why thy Lilith?
You who made me of filth and impure sediment
Unlike the first man, made of dust or earth
What cause am I to deserve bedevilment?
Beneath him I am bitter like the root of myrrh
Snake charmer with cymbals
capture's men, devout to her
A silky veil of crimson
drapes her luminous skin
Like the blood seen
from many a slayed men
Zills made of human bones
Imprinted are erotic symbols
Spell binding for the lout
Raven hair flows wild
Like glossy black feathers,
Bare feet buried in the hot sand,
Swaying hips from side to side
Alluring goddess, she ascends to the sky
Her wings fan the flames
Traversing through ancient Syria
Her equality shall be her alibi
Lusty lascivious lovers!
There is where she dwells
Sons of fathers, the unbaptized
doomed to the fiery hells
em>Why should I be as one to veileth herself
I am the first feminist
Likened to the glow of the moon
Lillith Luna, she roams
Any time anywhere and very soon
Director of destructive electric storms
To all who shall not escape the flames of fire
Her wistful wings fan the flames
And my spirit shall be lifted nevermore only to enquire
Why I should be the one to veileth
herself, for I am Lilith
First woman on Earth
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I Am Anaya
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