"lillith" poems
Come,
kiss me
hard
and you shall test revenge.
put your hand o'er my heart
and you'll hear the beat to which Lillith's children dance
Let me drain all the blood from your body
oh,c'mon! you don't need to be sorry
allow me to carve a smile across your face
and when they find you,
I shall fade.
Oh non, rien de rien
Oh non, je ne regrette rien
You left a hollow space in my heart
but darling, you can't undo the past.
you screamed in pain
of language I knew not a trace
Regrets? I have not one.
I was your angel who shone in the sun
but now, I am the ruler of your demons
Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 4:53 AM UTC
if looks could ****
i'd be slaughtering the masses
and if these walls could talk
they'd probably never stop laughing
but if that ***** of a mattress should crack
and leak the secrets of mine that she keeps in her chest-
like tightly bound metallic coils-
so help me lillith
i'll burn this house to the ground
i'd rather see all that i've built turn into ashes
than to hear her voice rehasing all the whispers i'm slinging whilst fast asleep
or how i cry in bed for weeks
or the way i flinch when the sun crosses my face
like a shadow i can't name
i'm a mess
a natural disaster with whirlwind hair and a lightning strike pulse
in a second-hand dress that doesn't fit right
i'm fine
i'll survive
but should you be the boy i find
and i bring you home tonight
just know that i'm better than alright
know how very much i feel alive
regardless of the subconscious soliloquies you unleash in your half-silence
divulging secrets whilst you slumber
i wake like the waves lapping at a fallen empire's shoreline
and quest to test your lyrical limitations and the possible personification of your breath
and your chest
heaving like the sea himself
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
She wanders in stillness,
Dark
Stricken from lips of men
The ancient mother
And how I love her
The secret bride
Black Madonna
Goddess
She is erased
And stars
are the dust upon her feet
The ultimate outcast
Voice of Lillith
Silent as dew drops
kissing roses in spring
Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 12:08 PM UTC
Black rain descending,
silver skies so blue,
little red angel,
my lies surround you,
lilith beware,
a storms on the horizon,
the fig tree so bare,
sitting outside the silver gate,
avocadoes in the sky,
chickens on your plate,
who controls your destiny,
angels or demons,
resting wearily inside
a dead mans dreams,
I tell you my dear,
believe me baby,
its ohhhhhhhhhhhh so true,
all beware,
lazarus is rising,
his soul by his side,
tears stop falling,
for love is denied,
mother mary,
cry no more,
your ship awaits,
he stands at the helm,
the pulpit is crushed,
as transparency descends,
lillith,lillith,
what have you done,
waiting for eternity
in the heart of the sun,
little red angel,
I beg of you,
begone,
for I see it my darling,
in the heart of the
sun.
Feb 12, 2012
Feb 12, 2012 at 11:59 PM UTC
Mother Mary, now be wary
and watch as my power grows
over sickly Sarah
(who couldn't bear the cross of her fears and woes)
Rattle rattle lost the battle
Death -
the sinking doggy paddle
and a single shotgun blast.
Oct 29, 2011
Oct 29, 2011 at 3:47 PM UTC
Oh weary traveller heed this warning or ye be hers before the morning.
Beware the sorceress's lair ! Her all seeing evil eye will freeze you with a stare. Folk say she feeds darkness,it eats right from her hand. Enticing siren song haunts this wretched land.
An offering you must give..a promise...a soul..a secret never to be told. Maybe she will let you live or **** you stone cold.
The black abyss is her home, she prowls the night silent and alone. The dealer of misery a stealer of souls. Poisonous enchantress seducer of humanity writhing naked in wicked sin and depravity.
Full moon rising , it's magical silvery rays to Lillith so energising. From the coven of iniquity she'll seek you out, without mercy devoid of feeling, this goddess of antiquity.
Oh weary traveller heed this warning or ye be hers before the morning.
May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 3:39 PM UTC
my name is lillith and I just want a cup of coffee and a ripe avocado and for people to answer their cell phones when you call and movies not to lose their imagination halfway through and purses to be big enough to fit a book inside and for people to stop singing songs from Frozen and I want to wake up when the sun is shining and go to bed when the moon is out and to write in a notebook that reminds me of myself and to drive fast on a straight road by a glittering ocean and every day I want to work up a sweat and an appetite and an eagerness to dream and really I don't think I'm asking for too much in fact I think we should all ask for a little bit more especially from ourselves and definitely for others and I could go on but what's the point in making lists if you never cross an item off
Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 6:34 PM UTC
"They never made a proper term to describe us."
She began.
The candle light
Flickered
In the warm
May breeze
She swirled the liquid in her cup,
She said it was wine.
It looked more like gold.
"But, still, they tried..."
Sucubus
Siren
Demon
Her lips curved around the word,
Almost
Fondly.
It made sense her name was
L
I
L
L
I
T
H
Lillith
But, when she placed her glass down, she stared up at the moon, her amber eyes glistening, almost bright yellow.
Witch.
I don't remember the rest of the night,
But I know it was filled with kindness I've never known,
And it smelled
Like jasmine
And gardenias.
Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 4:31 PM UTC
How far is it?
There is dirt on my feet, black and sore
Spreading all over the pages of Lillith
This earth I am traveling from, in agony
I cannot undo myself
The heart keps beating me
There is a minute, a split second, a lifetime
How far is it?
Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 5:28 AM UTC