Alchemisland

Day of Bealtaine 

Shovelling it down, like trowel dinner

Veil faint as paint thinner

Ecstasy take 23

Dance until my heart seizes and I keel over

Planes bird shadow white cliffs at Dover

Those my soul goes over

My easeful transit transatlantic

Angels traffic skyways

Coincidental highways

My way or the jibe’s fake

Cry your tears the bitter lake 

My lake is Placid step back or snapping 

Jaws clapse and fasten around you

Crunch your bones like a kanzi apple

Grapple you to exhaustion, the gap will

Shock people, where your face was, still

Can’t say you weren’t warned

Have to take advantage

Of today’s witch Sabbat

A voidspun bat, yes

Black as that

Through the curtain I stab it

I have never not been Hamlet

Your bloodstained doublet

Look profound astoundment

A spirit borrows me, it don’t bother me

Brave as Boromir, twenty three follows me 

I am an ecstatic Atlantean, join the Pantheon 

My leg kicks like gangster drinks

Lend extra lean

My lines go in and out

Like sex machine.