Alchemisland

al-shaytan al-rajim Won’t be another cog in the machine Won’t be long toppling this regime

Rain outside like a supersoaker In the temple in my souped up toga Skoda I bought third hand from Minnesota Your last minute; after 30 seconds the minute’s over Mechanical flesh so my wounds get soldered Injured shoulder but on I soldier Bagging spirits in my soul jar CCTV looking at me bold like the…

Jim’ll fix it, so he has a three year old missus Cunt like that needed a few licks and blood fissures Airship Cid but I’m still vicious No casual, overly officious because I’ve got a posh mistress They’re trying to dish it out in Finglas That place has more horse than Findus Leviathan stock still…

Went from wearing rags To grabbing bags Every master I have Says that I’m a bastard toerag with no good in, who’s never glad Bagsie that, fuck a badge, modern day John Sohntag My tag is a sigil I don’t flag standing vigil Smoking fags, standing rigid The last true individual Far from a mental…

When I’m making suggestions, you just nod and say yes Doomed temple, ripping hearts out of chests Doom metal tempo when I’m shagging in second best beds Making bids on gaffs, making bets on scraps Getting by on scraps, checking flooding maps Everyone keeps saying the market will collapse You’ll get a gaff for nothing,…