Sinking at pace
Syncopated grace
The naves swell away
Ranks of ravers praying
A raving priest abeyant antient ways
Addresses his laymen, the ley clergy
Urge sin’s purging in the final days
Tributes urgently, given in earnest
Firstborns must be fed to furnaces
Dragon hoards on returning collection plates
Use the microwave as a Tophet
Brain revolving where I warm the hot chocolate
On the brink of extinction
Slippery as an ice rink
Nothing cement, nothing sure
Fixtures, fittings, facts
Crackle in the fire
Lack and dearth
Hidden surplus
Twilight verbs
Culmination of a great work.
Alchemisland 
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