Alchemisland

I’m never not looking, secret nook in the estate

Freelook, upgrade from Doom to Quake

Noises she’s making, like going to a brick wall in Doom II hitting space

Was set in space but it came to Earth

Second iteration gets more than second place by my worth

Full moon rites at Byrgenwerth, abiding by starshine was the first eugenics

Trying to get just the right star sign to suit your aesthetics

Side mouse buttons for extra firepower, surgery no anaesthetics

If you take extra flower, and I don’t mean baking cakes the next hour

Lines of white corruption lined up, word’s mum, knees up

Like Anderson Silva in the Thai Plum

Yakked up for the biteback, for the next wave of disruptions

If a raid was to erupt I’d do a dump and white the plumbing

Regards meds, I make a lot into less, call me gut suction

Free shotty stay no booking

Used drink Bucky and give no fucky, chucking up in bushes

Feeling lonely I would get drunk and start chest pushing, throwing punches

I was that cunt that spikes the punch, that everyone hates to see coming

I’m the one here to cause the plunge

Take the fun and push it further under.