Alchemisland

Six hundred sixty six depth

Six hundred sixty six knots, not in step

Six hundred sixty six noughts what I get, course I bought it

Plod reckon they’ve got it solved, regularly swatted,

But the particulars involved between me and God, got it?

My feelings buried deeper than Hoffa.

So many zeroes had to think more deeply, concede to my offer

Shutting up shop, last shift even cops showing fealty

There was a real one, show leader like Patrick Kielty

King of the keys moving into realty.