Oh, Jezebel, oh, Jezebel by Robert E. Howard

Oh, Jezebel, oh, Jezebel,
They hurled you from the wall,
And all the priests and prudes of Israel
Gave thanks to see you fall.

But I could laugh with Jezebel,
And kiss her on the lips,
And strip the scarf from off her breasts,
The girdle from her hips.

For I forswear Elijah,
Forget that Adam fell,
To press the waist of Lilith
And laugh with Jezebel.

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