Alchemisland

Full drag act instead of a mask

700 cash for the hit, half before

Gat end lamps like a dragon’s gasp

Blood pooling on the floor, using stormdrain storage 

Driving fast enough to avoid finishing last

Flashes of lightning suggest the west, stretching

We park the car, disembark and carve the path

It’s dark outside, hark; the caul which smites heaven’s light.

My face an etching of ways to live I wouldn’t suggest

The tirade was hateful but I couldn’t suppress

The rest, resorting to wrestling breast to breast in singlets

I hit the single and pin for three, gold medal for me; Evloev

Stretching dough like a baker, like Suloev

Skin silky to a digit, oil of olay, apply once per day OK

Directed quotient applied, unguent pungent colour of cocaine.