
One day I was walking through the streets of that old town, my drunkeness set me away of all the noise around, I was lost in my utopian thoughts created by the alcohol in my body. I walke
d without course and I saw an old unknown street with acient smell and looks, I felt consumed by it, the Carnaval hubbub was off and far from where I was then. I could only see a women that stared at me, disguised as a red Demon. She smiled and I pulled her a face.
d without course and I saw an old unknown street with acient smell and looks, I felt consumed by it, the Carnaval hubbub was off and far from where I was then. I could only see a women that stared at me, disguised as a red Demon. She smiled and I pulled her a face.
In that street the stars were brighter, so I took my time and suddenly I felt that smell, its was a mixture between sweet and tart at the same time, a smell never smelt, it was strange in this february party and I saw myself hypnotized and almost swept out to find the owner (cause only could be a woman or a demon) of that smell.
I heard drums, flutes, I closed my eyes and imagined the courtship of a man to a woman in that dance, I imagined her coquettish, shaking her skirt, and him in ernest, she rejecting him with a no that invites and doesn´t rejects...so then the smell made me open my eyes and there she was, my women or my demon, she was dressed with a long dark dress, wearing a silver mask that showed her perfect lips, I was captivated by her grace and approached to her. I touched her pale skin and felt it warm and mine, her reddish curly hair fell down to her waist and I think that the smell came from there, her smile shone in the darkness and her penetrating black eyes were beautiful to me, indiscribable and mysterious, they were the night.
So she took my hand and I felt that warm shadows surrounded me, she sunk her red nails in my flesh and the pain became irresistible, I felt on my knees, she lifted me, kissed me, and then she threw me to the floor, between dirt and rubbish... the world started spinning I never felt that pleasure. I felt her sucking my soul. And there I was, I could only ask which was her name, and she with her smile answered:
" I am the sweet Lilith, resident from the scarlet sea, first lover of the first man and latter woman of the last one, mother of the earth demons,lady of lust and sexual pleasure, I am whom consumes and enraptures you, I live the flesh parties, live in frenesi and in the men morbid, I am Lilith, desired by Lucifer and rejected by the paradise, I am Lilith, the sweet Lilith"
