Alchemisland

Chain-lifted out of bubbling vats like a murdered man’s car from acid

Now that I am massive, this is how my masses of servants remove me from my bath

Planned in advance so we were all placid about it

We discussed it at the Ranch with Manson

Then again in the van parked outside the house

Could see them moving around

Through windows like zoological specimens

You have to win those, like fairground prizes.