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Country: Australia
Favorite book: The Vampire Lestat
Member Since: Feb 6, 2008

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Beauty of the Night

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Apr 19, 2008
word inspired. Gothic beauty of the night Bewitch they...

Eternally Bound

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Feb 8, 2008
Written for my Lord Of Darkness. I love you.

Love in Darkness

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Feb 7, 2008
For my Lord of Darkness.

Between the Midnight Hours...

Short Story by Lillith
Posted: Feb 7, 2008
About a Vampire and His Mortal Love. First Installment is...

Slumber Deep

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Feb 6, 2008
A vampire awakening.

Lady Of Darkness

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Feb 6, 2008
About the Lady of Darkness

Every Rose

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Feb 6, 2008
Its petals are soft to the touch but its thorns are hard...

She Walks In Death

Poem by Lillith
Posted: Feb 6, 2008
My Version of Lord Byron's She Walks In Beauty.

I am Lillith the Dark One. I grew wings and escaped from the garden of eden. Now darkness is my Home and My domain (Just a little History about Lillith lol)

Like a Carpathian Male/Female: I protect my own and mine

Like a Wolf: I can become Fierce when warrented and loyal if it is Deserved

"I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul, The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me, The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue."

-Walt Whitman-

She Walks in Beauty
Poem lyrics of She Walks in Beauty by Lord Byron.

She walks in Beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

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