Hey intruder;
Wellcome my first songbook-blog...it has consisted of my soul situation;my lovers;my pains and teardrops...I really wanna say;enjoy it;if you can...i dont like to say i am different from the others but i am...sometimes i am creating a stink about something has gone wrong direction in ours life and the i can have my tail between my leg..butttttt dont be happy suddenly after second sentence that you have just read...i mean ''sometimes''(percent 10 maybe i am like a cat;quite and sad)
i am a head of my time so i your ambition;ideals;pains are like me ;wellcome otherwise goodbye..This is a square deal:):)
My Blue Wardrobe
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- lillith
- when i last had a man i lost him in the infinite blackness of my hair he was holding on grasping with his greedy hands when he disappeared somewhere around my vast hips i had sung my siren-song and he was gone * * * in the beginning there was my face-off with god and adam i refused to serve his will i refused to tend the garden clad only in my hair i refused to bathe with the animals i refused to be put on my back instead, i sleep with the demons i travel through mirrors, through night i fly with the screech owl and the bat and carry the bodies of babies in my ragged fingers * * * --when i slip naked between your sheets beware that you do not lose your way-- witch that i am, i seduce your husbands i kill your newborns i drive your daughters into the night * * * you accuse me of these witchcrafts (banished me from eden when i whispered his name from my heat into the balmy breeze)
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