Alchemisland

Niggles in the body from rough sport pre worm turn

Before I could easily afford the trappings of a Lord

All somebody’s sniggering excised swordlessly in a single stern term

You can’t have a wife and also turn to confirm she’s still behind

A cake to have later or a crumb-laden paper plate, choose your fighter.

Too concerned about quiet burners, about burlaps growing lighter

So I support every payment type about which cocaine tryers might inquire

Rev, Strype, Paypal, Venmo, or walk right up and cash my punchthrower

Won’t catch this nug grower

Each won knock sets my nuts growing

The Lady of Knock smiling takes stock

All the flocking Dutch given asylum

Slinging rock like Grecian demigods cast pilums,

Collapsing Illium given unto the silliness of violence.