Abîmes I

A trench Forming in the black smear Where my shadow Used to be I got too close Chased it off the slope Watched it Sink Implode on the bottom With My last hope

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025

The light has gone out My mind has gone Silent It is said treasures Are to be found In darkness deep Shall I find you there And would you be mine To keep And if the gods speak Do they speak for me For me

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025

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Release me in these depths Each breath is yours Before it leaves my lungs I collapse and lapse Like waves Around your feet Everywhere and nowhere At all I am in a vortex of pain With you In the center

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025