Arachnid mother Paramour of the moon Cradle your abortions Sinister feminine Evening harpy Snatching kiddies from their beds Sustaining on unspoiled prana Ama-Lilith, I relinquish myself with absolute compliance Peering deep into your formless face Great mother and whore, I submit Permit me to sever my own throat Recognize this consecrated sacrifice I surrender

The Fiend

When the curtains are drawn And gloaming approaches I discern the wretched fiend My eyes turn upward Like a jolt It climbs up my spinal column It urges me to infer dreadful verity The rough fingers scoot down my neck Gnarled nails slide right into me as it legislates my intention