Spilling the Astral Chalice
heliotropic fog begets a neon lethean electric apocatastasis; un-atoms ionizing. oh, plotinus, to fall from the nous; entrails of emanations. oh, seneca, to hang from a noose; unascetic energeia, this, the plot in us - to drool from our feral eyes. a digital aether burns like gasoline as acid libations fuel every fumid dream. the knot of a wireless mace decrypting the number of blood. follow me hologram hangman, follow me down, trail the neoteric glyphs. feed me to the five holy gallows, feed me to the sacred sea. seleno-cleric venerating a neo-lithium idol of limbed waves, the henosis engine.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026
branching spires hemorrhaging weightlessness, cyclones of lunar spores hover like whispers. we'll fill the space between raindrops with silent screams. seven gurgles anoint every throat and flowered tongues and roots of veins will gnaw out these rivers and bleed out the oil to drown these plains in fire. fungal death and mold libations, decomposing chytrid eyes, foul beast in hallowed darkness and the foam of these crashing waves. gaseous blood and spit. atoms riding spirits and every howling lung is pollinated. fungal death and mold libations, oceanic vomit skies, blessed wounds of transmutation and your name is the rotting stars. growing a portal from homo-mycelium. flowing vessel vexed with visions; blooming body, bathe me in honey, sporevore. from the nectar a face with two faces, a reflection drowning in fire. from the ether a flesh with two half-souls. i will finish your design, sporevore. gorging on time's combustible dyad the diadem descends. molden castles rising in my; lost horizons burning in my - visions. a mildew mountain rises from a cosmic sea, galactic erosion deifies this flesh, sidereal evolution begins anew. mucor tendrils dripping tears of bile. acid mother births - from the nectar a face with two faces, a reflection drowning in fire; from the ether a flesh with two half-souls. i will finish your design. fungal death and mold libations, oceanic vomit skies, blessed wounds of transmutation and your name is the rotting stars. molden castles rising, molden castles rising in my... lost horizons burning, lost horizons burning in my...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026
reaching through caustic portals. the cup, the coil. celldust to rise from the tombs of a new edict - limbed mercury. it spills into shape from a blistering dawn; this sword pierces timelines with alkaline claws. eyed cloth of blades mining glimpses of - forces; the cup, the coil, the waves. these rivers of sinews convulsed into - forces; an ocean of cups, a cup of bladed blinking waves. towering cyclopean crystalline mass. currents, currents will merge into every crawling thing that drools gasoline from its feral synthetic wounds. harnessing the inflictions of igneous eyes the chrononaut dreams each dream as one. every proto-microbial fulmination enrobes this transitional clockless torso in - eyed cloth of blades mining glimpses of - forces; the cup, the coil, the waves. these rivers of sinews convulsed into - forces; an ocean of cups, a cup of bladed blinking waves, towering waves. i'm drowning inside retrocausal untwisting cathedrals. what you live i once dreamt, where i ooze you'll surely flow. climbing up crumbling towers. spaceless time. unform to rise from the blood of a new mammal - limbed mercury.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026
icarids awakened by thunder like snakes sensing earthquakes upon antediluvian valleys to be. every surface fashioned into a reflection of a reflection of a reflection; and every step that's taken is one off a cliffside but each wingspan widens this collapsing skyline. to force expansion unto dying stillness is as a flood cascading from a fire. to drown in wait in four dimensions is to raise up deucalion rebirthed. oh, you'll swim a vast blue cosm and crawl beneath the weight of fated towers crumbling to spit blood at the sky. this well of wells within you drools forth a thirsting star and in some other emerald age the astral chalice is spilled.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026
spores settle to the pale deep and wait in clay and reach through time to bind these waves to eolithic myths. world-eggs nested on a void, submerged in the organs of stars. the blood that drips from a claw-pierced sun is a wolf swallowed by the lamb, forever stalking hanged prey only to drown again and howl anew in rivers with skyward deltas encircling a burning orb. searching for the lunar storms the navigator voyages this cosmic sea, waiting for the coming tides above, as within. you, all flowing things, i claim for death. ghosts fear me in those ocean chambers. i'll reach for the highest feral star to bleed into a new sea. we'll drink up this whole sinking world and speak "now, the chalice is me and mine coral bones" and spew fresh forms from an astral estuary. my shrine cascades, dividing each unto himself. extracting, compressing chambers into chambers. ascending into the depths i am the surface.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026
conscious water evaporates into a cloud of unknowing as the scent of snoutless ebbing beasts. burn it all, yliaster; swim upstream in every river without depth or dimension, become via negativa - the first fire given by the sea. when the sun appears as flesh on baptised earth wielding swords of tissue none will cross new phlegethon, here where latent sinews spiral. taste the astral wound of hyperuranion slain and gnaw on forms in these chambers without depth or dimension. building ruins from stones in flux this world will be as valley, as hunt. let the arrows shatter with which i skewered time and let the day perish oh, wherein i birthed these shores. once, these foothills harbored forests serpentine in emerald green, and tribes of seers that dwelt in great caves cut by ageless burbling brooks. bound in echoes crashing outward through time they will hear them flowing still when this ocean floods the stars.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Aug 14, 2026