My abysses

I look into the depths of the abyss ,

defying the dragon of the forbidden .

catching that burning opale gaze 

who tells me : 

 '' come ! I'll wait for you ,

be my object and torment ! ''

My soul is made of steel ,

and sings of suicides 

and sublime endings !

The unfathomable has the tenderness

of a child's smile ,

stretching its arms 

towards the corpse of love ...

 If you plunge 

into the chasm,murky waters ,

Teddy will be there ,by your side ,

on the psychiatrist's  sofa ...

I hear the call of the black hole ,

hell's lamentations ,wandering 

on the naked orbit of Venus ...

Straight line of a virgin page ,

leaving the scarification ...

 Now initiated to the mysteries ,

 midnight priest .

 Prophet of blasphemy .

  Ectoplasms masters .

 God of the flies 

  that vibrates in the etheric womb .

 In these times ,when death 

  wears decency .

 Peace frightens the shadows 

 lurking in the twilight ...

  Immersed in this magma 

 of lunar depressions ,

  I contemplate ,

 the monster tragic farce .

   Other me,the face ,

who mocks and rejects ,

  Murmuring : 

'' Come and dwell within me ! ''

   Cursed imprecation .