Writer: Hoku Lani
Subject: Lilith’s Call / Be Lilith’s Gift
Link: MEWE / 27.01.2022
Lilith’s Call / Be Lilith’s Gift
LILITH’S CALL
Come to me, I do not judge. I share with you knowledge, lust, and pleasure. I am not a jealous Goddess, I encourage you to explore and indulge. Rules you ask? I have no commandments or guidelines as you are responsible for increasing your knowledge, increasing your pleasure, and building your Lust.
BE LILITH’S GIFT
Lilith resides within my heart, mind, and crotch — When I awaken it is Lilith who is in my mind. Many times it is different aspects, Lilith the Maiden and Lilith the younger. Other times I am whisked away on the wings of a nocturnal predator, being one with the owl.
My mind is preoccupied with visions of medieval cathedral architecture, stain glasses windows depicting how she conquered the Abrahamic storm god. Each pane or panel showing how she defeated Adam, fled to freedom, and bested the minor entity. Each panel of stain glasses was held together by intertwined mass of bodies, male, female, bestial, and even youth, all engaged through copulation. All forming the frame which completed the circular window.
When my mouth opens and Lilith’s words poor from my heart and transferred into posts or spoken word, it is her voice and her lessons that are shared. When I touch the shaft of my clit, run my fingers through my labia flesh and grasp a crucifix, wooden carving of an adolescent girl worshiped by the masses, or experiencing a squirting orgasm while I watch ass flesh and tits on a beach in Hawaii, it is Lilith who is experiencing physical pleasure, not I.
When one such as I, close my eyes and perform sex magick, asking, no begging Lilith to take possession of my body, mind, and soul, is it any wonder that visions fill my sleep, orgasms fill my awaken hours and perversions seep from my skin. Ask Lilith to be with you. Be Lilith and experience true gnosis.
Hail Lilith’s Beautiful Scribe
Hoku Lani
Thank You Brother Xpanther
For all your Work
It is appreciated
O XPanther, O Hoku Lani, O Lilith, Lucifer, Babalon, Baphomet, O twisting Serpent:
through burning candle of my very flesh and smoking incense of my mind and music of my spirit, through these sigils, images, words, touches, moans, hypnotic whispers, through these shared web spaces, chance encounters, manifestations, visitations,
enter me, invade me, fill me, fuck me–sustain, edge, coil, writhe, pump, stroke, cum in endless waves– in this sweet fellowship of lust, this internet of desire, this web of arousal, implant, root, breed, spurt, drilling ever deeper in the primal depths,
spawn greater submission, adoration, worship, gratitude, fruit of lips, and acts of service…
Be with me Lilith, Lucifer, Satan. I submit to you through maiden, mother, crone. Fill me, fuck me with your pleasure and power forever.