Alchemisland

Thirty three now I’m certy, done observing

Dirty feet getting Jesus cleaned, Son as servant

Cheap meal plainly served, no dessert

But the wine’s free from here to eternity

Adding up counting beans

I’m the captain of one supreme team

Strapping I’m some lean meat

Fucking outta habit nympho rabbit 

To keep on brand, she went Watership Down

My trips to town oft calamitous

So I stay home eating her clam sandwiches stuffed with ham

Movies, amateurs

Making more porn, brand new service fees this quarter

Percent off as a courtesy but ask for more, or beg please

Then it’s curtains, see

This isn’t Oliver T, I’m not Charles D brimming with empathy

Everyday looking brand new on these streets

Belief power allows me to clown on cowards.