Casting pearls into swill
Let swine sample fine wines
Schizophrenic, like all the time
Hitting the pen every ten
Like a speed-buzzed scribe
Trying to speedrun a Bible
In medieval times
Neck stiff like I wore frills
Fentanyl fills up my till
Shoving powder into my grill
Fentazin and largactil
Voices saying how’s that feel
When my veins are traced by steel
I’m bracing and praying, prey to an animate razor
Cover the scars with a bracer
Dancing flames in the brazier.
Alchemisland 
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