I call unto the Lady of the Night

The Succubus, the Queen of Hell's Delight

Night-Mare of Eden, Lamia, First Eve

Lilith, in whom I trust and believe.

Oh, Wise Woman of the Wilderness

Oh, Maiden who disobeys to redress,

Witch-Queen of Midnight in sensual dress,

Who rules over man and his carnal flesh.

She who deserted the Garden of Light,

Who ran into Darkness and found her own Sight

Her power to become more than she was made,

To become a Nightspirited Nymph of the Shade.

Great Lover of men in the full moon light,

Who conceals herself gently within the night

Who inspires the daughters of Eve to rebel

To overcome obstacles, and to excel.

She who found love in the Fallen Angel,

Azazel the Prince, the Commander of Hell

She who revolts against all convention

And whose wisdom is beyond mortal mention.

Oh Lilith, to Thee I give solemn praise

Great Goddess who kills and destroys my malaise

My life and my blood for the Demoness

Whose soul is a night-cloaked, loving caress!

Devil Worship