Alchemisland

Getting head in Deer Park

Perfect health, Deepak

In the seomra suí she’s showing me

South of the border, the River Lee

Fewer holes than my old recorder

As much blowing, what I ordered

I receive, communion on my knees

Hands shaking like peace be with you

Sucking like she’s taking the soul out too

I’m out of tune like a crooner with dementia

No friends, just cunts you haven’t met yet

I see a smile and I think dentist

Hit and run, only think of denting

This is all a trap and I’m JC Denton

I’m onto nine eleven since Deus Ex PS2

Don’t chew like the bread’s unleavened

Pop the pin, chuck a grenade at heaven

I’m making more Sin than Yu Yevon

Taking pride in the fact that I’m from the southside

A million suns, the lot I outshine ‘em

Jack Nicholson I am the Shining

Big decisions, I am the one deciding.