Book Review 5 - The Genesis of Lilith

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  • Опубликовано: 10 сен 2024
  • Book Review - The Genesis of Lilith

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  • @DSUSN127
    @DSUSN127 6 месяцев назад +2

    Luna is awesome! She’s super thrilled to see the review, you made her day.

  • @Lili-Benovent
    @Lili-Benovent 6 месяцев назад +1

    FOREVER LOST - Lili
    I sat upon a lonely beach, watched the gulls and crabs devour
    The remains of one large man, no clothes, no eyes, one hand
    As I enjoyed the morning sun, the waves had washed him clean
    I lazed there for a little while and then began to dream
    And wondered of his story, his sad demise upon the sand. -
    I slowly woke when day had cooled and found I wasn’t alone
    A Spectre sat at my right side and smiled at my surprise
    I was a wanderer he said, a Tramp, a Sailor wild
    And I pray the sea will take me and scatter all my bones
    I’ll tell the story of my murder, no profit now in lies
    For I was just a Gypsy stolen from my tribe as child. -
    Sunken deep within the mire of crime, four lads with time to kill
    And kill we did whenever, we found the chance of coin
    The guilty and the innocent, none spared or conscience felt
    The hand of Satan on my shoulder, the tempest in my loins
    But treachery’s around us all and treachery was dealt
    When I stole within the clan, a wench I didn’t own.-
    I lost my eyes, I lost my hand, I’m destined now to roam
    The lonely shore for evermore, no life, no friends, no hand
    He wandered back to where his form lay rotting on the sand
    Sometimes I hear a wailing, from that Spectre in the foam
    He cannot see, he can’t be free, his anger, hate demand
    The death of any stranger who happens by his home. -
    The beach looks so inviting for swimmers to its shore
    Currents deep and fast, take the unwary to the deep
    Every Summer takes its toll, the Spectre calls for more
    The warning signs upon the sand only tempt the brave
    Dragged out to sea among the fish, reward eternal sleep
    There’ll be no sleep for the vagabond, the sand his lonely grave.

  • @thedevotedmuslimah
    @thedevotedmuslimah 6 месяцев назад +1

    Hello I am Muslim but I know I'm a daughter of Lilith. I love listening to her Enn chants online. The more I listen however, I notice I begin developing new characteristics such as craving more red meat or wanting to watch vampire movies. I become more flirtatious and outspoken. I have never thought about spiders let alone having one as a pet but I recently felt a strong spider goddess energy over me and felt compelled to by one so I now have a pet tarantula 🕷️. Maybe it's the arachnidia Lilith aspect

  • @Lili-Benovent
    @Lili-Benovent 6 месяцев назад +1

    THE LOST AND BESOTTED - Lili
    Full moon tonight, would you like to play? Come with me to the woods tonight
    We’ll take a drop of the Witches brew soaked in Mandrake root. Oh yes
    The marsh and bog won’t slow us down, the moon will show the meadow bright
    You’ll lay with me on the wet dew grass, the Spirits all will bless
    The love will flow like a torrent fast, the coupling goes on for ages
    We’ll last all night, through the laughter joy, until the morning light. -
    You’ll become besotted, deep in love, but I’ve stolen your true Spirit
    It was nothing but a night of love and now I own your soul
    There’ll be many more I’ll take along, they’ll all become my slaves
    They’ll procure the sweet young flesh, the blood to fill our bowl
    And when the number counts to ten, the first three all will die
    I’ll take three more to the meadow deep, slaves we will control. -
    They can’t resist the lure of sex and then we share our blood
    Oh pretty please my handsome man you don’t know what’s in store
    The Coven takes, the Coven gives, and you will give your life
    Hypnosis deep and potions strong, Succumb to Satan’s whore
    Chained far in the forest now confusion fills your mind
    Go steal the young when we demand, this is the Sabbats lore. -
    And when we’ve finished with your soul you’ll sink into the mire
    Replaced with others young and strong who cry to do our bidding
    There’s forests deep all through the land and secrets very dire
    People lost might wander through, lost forever or just hidden
    We’ll keep them lost till Sabbats time and then they’ll join our throng
    The wine the Blood, the Water, Life. Be lost or come, belong.
    Blessed be.