Alchemisland

In my sights, caught like a headlight-hypnotised deer

Teeth cerise from the haw.

Gibbed him when I winged him in my eight seater

Four figure litre capacity, dinosaur eater quad battery

My kingdom defeater.

Animal welfare seething

Seeing my panda pelt seat covers

Tasmanian Tiger nuggets crisping, golden lovely, in my Iranian-style oven

They told me praying would work but it doesn’t

So I turned my face from the Holy Mother

Started whispering, uttering in the dark, to the Wyrd Other.