Alchemisland

I’ve experienced enough of you to recognize a tendency

You can’t control or notice but you patrol like it’s your duty

Man, I couldn’t believe that you weren’t trolling when you rolled in like that

Coming at me like that, in my own gaff?

Get your hat with that chat

Don’t know where you get off, man, but clearly this isn’t your stop

Had to laugh at that half-hearted Merry Christmas on the way out, don’t look back

Choke on a fishbone, die in a greasefire, while playing in traffic

Need to go somewhere quiet and be idle

Away from mightiness and idols, Mull Kintyre style

Red-eyed cruel titan that’s the entire style you try biting.