Alchemisland

Soul sold, devil incarnate Old soul, here since Karnak New role, maker of carnage I’m diamond, you’re garnet My big manse, your squalid garret My big plans, your meagre carriage Heard her tinny scream Saw her murdered through a thin screen Said nothing because I wanted cream Saw hunters fleeing the murder scene Verbose describing…

Dick cheetah spotted from that mot I rode rotten with no johnny Need mercury pills or else I’m a goner, loner life for my stauner Into the murk with my pills, do you want it? No frills My god lives under the hill, Pan reclined in Wind in the Willows But did you know its…

Expression in my poem, read this Depressive loneliness  All my mates fled the nest  Even my best friend  Came up too fast, got the bends  Now I’m on a ledge  Begging God for a single friend  An ear to lend  A word that’s tender and truly meant  To mend me at my mental  And heart…

To go around I’ve got plenty Even at a semi they’d refer to it as a hog, inches half twenty Half man half god, nippleless I sink in the bog, skin flensed Mad blends between the skins, creepy love between the twins I’ll have two of whatever Kanye’s having One sniff have you raving by…