Lillith - My New Demon

A poem about the cost of being naughty.

I got a new Demon today,
What shall I call her?
Lillith, I think,
She's a debt that I cannot repay.
At night she'll steal into my sleep,
Taunting my dreams,
Bleeding me dry,
She'll count the secrets I keep.
I traded my soul for a sin,
When judgement time comes
I'll go with a smile,
And pay for the trouble I'm in.