Alchemisland

Sons fucking their mams

Six toed sprogs in prams

Spam from a can, back to Blitz rationing

Our behaviour profoundly irrational

Back lashed badly, I would make a poor rasher

In South Africa, the first openly gay imam is blasted

Woke is dead and that’s a disaster

Who really cares and who is just an actor?

A polygraph most of you wouldn’t pass

A photograph of you fucking a kid in the ass

They hold it over your head like the sword of Damocles

They force you to your knees, pleading thanks and please after a beating

You don’t deserve the heart that’s beating, you’re a sheep that’s bleating

Soon you’ll be a sheep that’s not eating, stuck in lazy forcefed dreams.