Alchemisland

Liars their heads pounding like George Kolias

My leigheas triumphs over their trialled pill 

They’re sick, I ply not fly like a licensed pilot my potions and potables

My spells and grammar are instantly quotable 

If a simple mind promised you a miracle, as like they’re quoting from my lyricals

My scribbles enough to fill hymn books, my pattern trend bucks like a packed Buckaroo

I’ve got more turns coming than Panzer Dragoon.

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I’ve got more turns coming than a hasted Auron

You’ve got more thumb turning downward, rat-faced moron

Lie back, I’ve got my ceiling covered in cyphers, weirder than Laibach

You’ve got more neck than tie rack, wind it back in like a rod caught some trash

Catch a case hide the face, bust your face your grace diminished

Get demolished in a minute, within a minute on the wing I’m bouncing linnet

Phil Lynott type shit, somewhere in the town a jailbreak

Motors waiting, prring louder than Motorhead play jailbait

You go at snailpace worried about nailbreaks

Blast through your safespace with no breaks

Her gas thirst cannot be slaked, my black heart is never staked

The only steak out is from the freezer, I’m as Placid as the lake

When it comes to seductions my lines cause ructions Eden’s snake

I’m at Eden Lake putting razors in faces, almost at my limit break

I’ll dodge one hundred consecutive lightning strikes to get my celestial weapon

9999 landed it one hundred times, bye bye I sent to heaven Yu Yevon

Seymour what seymour poems 

Seymour what seymour thrones.