Poem -

THE GARDEN OF LILITH

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 semen

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

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Joseph Adam.
 

Excellent legendary creation at its best, my applause, my five stars, I liked the below lines

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

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Haha, i like this alot, great write Joseph xoxo much love nardine xx

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