A Divine Lilith

v. Redemption

Tell me how I can best serve you;

I gagged a thousand times in my past life –

black tongued, black lunged, and

ruptured by swallowed submissions, a blackened pit for a stomach.

I must admit, the gleam in your eye

was once quite charming.

A lowered lure latches lips onto a bare throat – imposter!

Guileless is my vacant head.

Tis not I, the con-man,

this shell was made in your image;

must you test for fidelity?

The apple of your eye gagged one-thousand-and one,

suckling on the sweet nectar of your pomegranate sins

I am the beholder; exoneration

is a blessing that can only be given by ___.

But do not fret, I am kind, and virtuous, and always yours.

Do not fear your regicide,

indelible, this is your absolution and

you inspire greatness.