Ah! Regrettable! Seeing my condition..
You see it's deplorable! This plight of this world!
It is not possible to allow
neither is there any expextation of obeying
the severe punishment that was sent by god onto man
that was long endured is the reason for my secret intentions
Once more, a gorgeous revival,
I shall be reverently diefied as the Holy Mother
Ah. The moon is waining..
My breasts swell with Dark Inspiration..
Ah... a... a...
My stomach seethes
The hairs on my head stand up with infuriation
There is no up or down in the origin of man and woman
Rather, I Lilith, am honored as the mother
Now, here, I have discovered Astarte
and the satisfaction which I hold will suprass heaven and earth
Ah. The moon is waining..
My breasts swell with Dark Inspiration..
Ah. The moon is waning..
Ah. Moreover, it's waining.
Ah.... a... a...