Alchemisland

The bar served Asian fusion food, we got a few plates to share

To ensure they let us stay, up on a sticky stage the leatherclad

Sex slave angels go from expensive labels to nude

One strides to our table, an able-bodied lady mostly naked

She offers lifechanging exchanges, tell her I only brought change

She says real change comes from within and whisks off to another sinner

Some other winner, get all the whiskered ones drunk on whiskey

Some cats get all the whiskas, all the people taking risks celebrating it

Lifting glasses near the rafters, asking for silence waiting for chat to pass

A speech for the lads, offering gratitude, chewed his jaw, kept offering thanks

Later in the night I saw him planking on a couch in a private booth

Drool rivering out his mouth, I can see his dancer looking around

Riveted by his wallet, the sound of nothing-given notes and free powder

Place is crowded, crazy, not the place for finding moments alone

But there is a loneliness and invisibility the throng creates, the rabble makes

A perfect condition for her to take her fill, early night, find some pills

No point letting these notes go to waste, if you were awake

You would be generously amazingly, waving these notes around

Praying for someone to take them, thirst for mayhem slave to plan to slake.