Alchemisland

You’re drinking Kenco Instant

I’m fostering killer instincts

Instrument of victory ass bone see me swing it bring the game to a finish

Caught the golden switch, lapped you, waited at the finish line

So much for Aesop’s Fables, medal is mine and not one for honour

All my invaders come from space

All my invasions modelled on the movements of ancients

I take a bit from Greece, some from Asia, bang together then change it

Alchemical payslip at month’s end, signed A. Sage, met AE in the library today