Ode to Lilith

I call unto the Lady of the Night
 The Succubus, the Queen of Hell’s Delight
 Night-Mare of Eden, Lamia, First Eve
 Lilith, in whom I trust and believe.

Oh, Wise Woman of the Wilderness
 Oh, Maiden who disobeys to redress,
 Witch-Queen of Midnight in sensual dress,
 Who rules over man and his carnal flesh.

She who deserted the Garden of Light,
 Who ran into Darkness and found her own Sight
 Her power to become more than she was made,
 To become a Nightspirited Nymph of the Shade.

Great Lover of men in the full moon light,
 Who conceals herself gently within the night
 Who inspires the daughters of Eve to rebel
 To overcome obstacles, and to excel.

She who found love in the Fallen Angel,
 Azazel the Prince, the Commander of Hell
 She who revolts against all convention
 And whose wisdom is beyond mortal mention.

Oh Lilith, to Thee I give solemn praise
 Great Goddess who kills and destroys my malaise
 My life and my blood for the Demoness
 Whose soul is a night-cloaked, loving caress!