Alchemisland

Unveiling the mysteries

Angel blood in my petri dish

Anal love in the laboratory mist

Inhaling the fungus off dirty dishes, just to feel something different

Even during hypnosis, my mind won’t let me repeat the incident

My mind a sealed cell, no lifting this lid

No word past these lips slid, else the eye that’s lidless

Fixes you and divines your cosmic, karmic innocence

I was guilty in one sense, innocent in another

I was reading a lot but most of it was nonsense

Feeding His bones into the tophet, too many of my prints

Laid out weeping and aroused on the cold tomb of my prince

Biochemistry, symbol science, masonry, high degree sorcery

I plead with you to never reveal the source, what the key means

If you want to succeed, you have to suck seed, you see

Are you prepared to finish off Harvey? His mickey is green

As the grass in Eden; no, I’m not teasing.