Unturned by Crimson Quintessence (CQ) 2018

There you lay


Heavy thoughts

Own your mind

Pain inside

A thousand blades

Pierce the skull


Sharp, jagged, crucifying

The steel that pierces the skin

Screams, crushed echoes

Ghosts of the past

Taunted fate

Tears fall.

Shattered, strangled, coveted


Rare the dead scream your name

Feel the quivering souls at your palms

Their fear inside your walls

Come at me!

Nothing felt

Not submissive

Not restrained


Death’s door

My threshold

The sweet smell of sanguine

Flesh of my flesh


No humanity

Not here

The weak are momentarily silenced

Then woken

Plagued evil


From the darkest depths

Twists of pain

Scars torn open


Beneath death.

Shudder their release

No beats

From an organ

Darkened by the hollow

Malevolent creeps

Stalk the night.

Plummet the flesh


Rolling in crimson finger tips


The hallows

Darkness decend

No stone unturned.

By Crimson Quintessence

February 1st, 2018

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Original written work by Gillian Gibson aka Crimson Quintessence 2018. **Click on any Image to redirect to the images webpage/designer where it has been provided. All images are found using Google Image Search and are not always labelled I hold no ownership to any image used unless otherwise stated**

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