vi. Present

54 3 0
                                    




Down my spine is a serpent and an eye

for an eye clinging

to my throat.

Hung like I, he hangs off me.


He waits a pet,

a pet. But this body

is Motherless and

empty, empty, empty!

Bleached of sin,

forgiveness is in the mercy of the

hand that strokes.

I will fall into temptation,

but you – you will not.


Your Hell hath no Fury and

in Paradise

you will watch me,

and you will call me

Lilith

because you, my Adam,

and you, my pet,

submit to me.





______________________________


Finito! Please tell me your thoughts and theories! I'd love to hear which aspects drew you in the most!

A Divine LilithWhere stories live. Discover now