I was created from the earth
Just like him but before him
The first woman the first wife I am
As equal I didn't bow before him.
On wings of storm on mist of sea I ran
But the Three were sent to catch me
'Drown me in the water if you can! '
But they didn't dare to test me.
My skin is like the avid moon
My hair the crawling snakes of fire
Only death spreads from my womb
On your tomb I will carve desire.
Marton Dezso
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lilith-7/
