Alchemisland

Went from sticking to the margins

To brazen open marches

Through ancient triumphal arches

Cavalry no match for my archers

Calvary cross back, my last death marches

Vinegar bitter when I’m parched

You think you lot are getting a bargain

You’ve been targeted by my department

My bar guests must be barghests with how much they’re barking

Chests out first, then fully starkers

Not an alarmist but if the product is harmful that’s a dead market

Hotwiring in the parking lot, esio trot slowgoing then rub the wires to start it

Fuck it up and restart it, curse myself as retarded, third time spark it start up

I’m not a sadist but I have a torture playlist

Simon Magus, asking can I buy faith with payment

Indulgences came later, so call that way paving

Unpaid men saltier than sailors and saline

Seeing pictures of me sailing around Australia 

Amount of cunts acting, I must be starring in the Traitors

Amount of stars on black backing, my ascent must be fated

Only flagging when I’m faded, whole flagon to catch what I masturbated

Cut the woof with kid rusks and Cif spray to make a saving

How often they pay me for haze, practically slavery

Slavering outside my cookspot, bread up at the bakery

Demigod, what they made me, deicide they wish to slay me

They picked a side, wrong one by the by, hope you said a good bye bye

Side eye me as they sip tea I laced with cyanide earlier today

I never go to ground, never ghost

Propose a toast, fill my chalice from the open throat

Too tough challenge hit the open road, month in a dojo for growth

Chin up proud, walking around town surrounded by a crowd

All them leng, all them peng, all them pay for my strains in their ashtray

Leaves reveal and heal pain, repeal the fake real, plug you into the mains

Swag and grab bags never empty

Garda van within twenty metres of where we’re meeting

Palms sweaty.