Alchemisland

Planting dragon’s teeth, rise soon from tombs sons of ruin

Strewn bones reforming, renewing martial form, adorning

Mustard hued bones rudimentary muscle, flesh budding

Skeletons in bronze age armour cloned, forthstorming

Closed gates rammed open, palisades broken, fourth storming

Forth, unto death or glory, I malform the misinformed

My palfrey leaps o’er ordered ranks, unexpected flank

My horse’s flank like a fleshblood tank, thankless bequest

Sequestered blood wetting gorgets, genetic secrets in sequences seen in the bleeding

Fletcher’s business neverbetter, slumped dead fettered with leadbetter tempered arrowheads

Influenced to register for the world leeching, portly vultures shrieking like torture victims

Rats in force feeding, breeding as figuratively decreed, among them rose a queen

A being withered and mean, keen for the greedy feasting on rotten spleens

Whistling shell spells gas hell, spreading across the trench quicker than a Meme

Those who bled let for another’s best interest

Trench raid, making and seeing sights which make decent men insane

A village consumed by flames, name a lost designation

A maiden in an ashen chamber, flesh cascading down her frame like wax on all day candles

Frenchmen on backwards parade, uniform blue’s lighter shade

Best friend turned to red haze by a grenade, manrain spray against your face

Husk of crushed metal the shape of a manta ray held above my head

Crush the back of anyone planking

Sick wanking, finally some action.