Alchemisland

Plug I don’t know says he can get me four bricks

Mulling it over, dental stick, he’ll even give me a lift

Says he’s got a friend living short shrift from here

House by the shore, he can sort us with good gear

Fear a mind killer, I’ve got the mind of a holy one abusing pills

Resurrecting, punishing toga’d Romans deicides fomenting

My crozier a truncheon when a trenchant enemy roll up

All coming out now like I drilled a hole in him

I fill the bowl, sold soul sanguine chalice.

Spoiled blood pools rolling in them

Malice aforethought, Alice in