Alchemisland

Just slapped cheek pink diamonds sheen Acid sheets, whole vat like where you dip sheep I can do that, who knew? Moving Charlie Sheen tiger style the Wu Kong on the roof, my spliff his fingerside size, huffing tiger glue Just to feel right Get Right like J-Lo trying disco dick on for size, on…

Birdsong-testing cages in Midasian flavours The taking by stages of crazed ladies, Maenads maybe Would kill anyone to sustain this imagined elevation This feeling of self-made greatness The happy taking of honours The lake of unspecific applause, the busiest table Everyone listening to everything I have to say They take away more than the words contained…

Gaining ground, no such thing as spare rounds Going round and round like a fairground Hit the ground running, sparring ten rounds before coming Arms like a blacksmith or death metal drummer What you seek to weakly conjure The image of the thing, I can directly summon Words on the wing, on the brink It’s…

Going deeper than Alice Three green cialis I bought at the gasso Riding her so good, need a hat and a lasso She’s fanatical Can go all day like my frame’s metallic Any part goes astray, call a mechanic Need an ash tray, new strain in from Kilmacanogue Took the train and made a day…