Black magic attacks taxing the faith of Saint Patrick
Both oracles say the same; two titans, blows exchanged, and one erased.
Tragic fates await the students of the snakechaser.
No traffic so the sad sight in my rearview is fast in fading away the further
We travel, horse innards unravelled bashed flat with crooked judge’s gavel
Menses and breastmilk that’s half cheese, kraken caviar
Spirit cooking meals to heal a steer-fucker’s disease.
Alchemisland 
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