Be warned ye, travel mad: sea monsters protect the Atlantic advance
Drink deep from the dram, deeper than Atlantis sank
Fiends waiting, practically ran over when I pulled the van over
Come my fanatics!
Got the best stretchy squidgy in Ilium, ask Hector
Oared triremes seaweed-mired going my direction
Bringing back Illyrian delirium under the noses of deck inspectors
Trade routes to trade green, crossing seas just to feel admired
Merry guy when I’ve got puff lighting and my doubloons piled
Journeys logged in a periplus, every mile blogged for posterity to view
Piri piri musk in the kitchen when I cook, clogged a sink doing the cut
Blocks to cubes to lines
For you club cuties to indulge inside cubes you queue for.
Alchemisland 
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