Alchemisland

I can kick too

Body roof kicked through

Tricked into fighting

Striking with black belt in gold dragon kung fu

Bruises purple and blue like Ribena contused

Kicked so hard I lost my shoe

Smoking going in like a house with a broken flue

I’m broken, no Pantera in view, got a permanent flu

No amount of Exputex can undo

I seek expert sex, 4K star trek

My prayers direct from ancient execration texts

Only ask who’s next after snapping the last’s neck

Direct to the deck from a wrecking slap

Director wrecked his special project direct to DVD

Made for the silver screen, Apollo’s golden mein me 

Following me through mean streets, you don’t want to meet

Mean mugging with ground down teeth

My entire vibe is Alien 3, lice in hair it’s blade -3 no weave

Killed the leader queen and still got one growing inside me

Recovery mission, covered in what Bishop bleeds, milky treat

Eating meals fast like every dish was melting ice cream

She arrives in white down to her Nikes and knife smile an ice queen

Delighting in my denial, spikes girdle her head, left Liberty Island

For the ends, inside this men’s room, fiver from my size tens