WHITE LILITH QUEEN







White Lilith stands in her tower descries her icy Dominions
Her steel blue eyes burn through any that try to offer opposing opinions
See the pale Queen by the gates heartless and bitter and with sorrow
She’ll hold a feast with her suitors tonight in the great hall of Gomorrah
White Lilith sits on her throne silently offers a warning
To all those valiant young men courting her their fate she’ll digest come the morning
White Lilith stares in her mirror she has her guards at the borders
Impetuous fools that might slip through her hands will surely be slayed on her orders

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