Alchemisland

Well bred Predator Threat level red if the scope’s scraping my head Red liquid fills my pen, menses-red Smoke-clouded mentis, a better sense Some sentences better never read over, unedited Struck through like ancient soldiers When their foes those fateful gutchewing spears threw from Ilium’s roof Black candle communion, energy coursing through obelisks Dressed as…

Not a word but I can make it work Eight minute videos, naked twerks This DM to MD is lusty, she’s making it work Dungeonmaster supreme, don’t mean the one for nerds She says it’s massive, quelle surprise Someone else dropped the screw in the tuna, Kel’s released I’m here and so are the rest,…

Whizzing by, blurred sea and sky Couldn’t see quite what enough to ask why Images shifting like washed sands as they zoomed by Still I see glyphs, runes and moonwriting; in the cliff-hid seaside Hill-lidded crypts in which tight-lipped old kings sleep Golden wonders still tight in their grip, in their keeping.

Used to be I would drink like Losty Losty in the saucy, I was Behan’s peon Writing paeans about how often I’m peeing But weed made its appearance, became key I left that all behind Shit is so last week, been there got the t-shirt, miss me  Because I’m on the next thing like ADHD,…

For some All webbed crisscrossing roads lead to everliving now-Christian Rome For me, all roads lead to a full cart on the Chrome Hearts webstore Rolling in it. What’s he rolling up a ten for? Smoking three man bones to one Down to the nib, to the very last pull, rolling with it Like the…