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Jul 2018
I look at the painting on the wall
The winter blue scene early morning light
The altar-shaped forest evergreens casting shadows
There on the frozen white snow horrible sight


Stands Lilith all alone
The Mother of the Devil
This is her Garden at Dante's lowest level
The ground covered with skull and bones


Adam's first wife
She would not submit
Fled heaven for the Evil Life
She disobeyed God she did admit


Long flowing crimson hair
Strong naked body beyond compare
Ruby red lips
Swaying  hips


Female Devil Demon
Seducing innocent men stealing their *****
Birthing Devil Spawn
Since the beginning of Man's dawn


So pray at the Hour of your death
Your soul is pure
Because if it is not
Lilith will own it for sure
Written by
Joseph Elward  65/M/Cleveland OH
(65/M/Cleveland OH)   
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