Alchemisland

An hundred thousand cults in bold operation Idols wheeled out at allotted times, of triumph or strife, to approbation The Nations’ Leaders today were addressed, None present there represented the masses, it must be stressed, By a strange shady figure, well-dressed, called the Sheikh. Shaking with ecstasy, he glowed like a glitterball as lakes of…

Prisms and prison Love that’s hard fisted They prepared for me a meal, their preferred visitor, Of greasy monkey brains and glistening viscera Prion disease as a form of initiate wisdom Fried circuits, bread and circus, ill-gotten surplus Camels for virgins Part of Vortigern’s circle Without virtue but the deserving circuit upon my proud brow…

Repelling my worst instincts through vellum My heart’s a burst cyst You are the best, that famously chased first hit One sniff of you I’m only fast verbs You’re always the current version You make me go berserk Again like a chaste virgin behind that sheer curtain Making me question if I’m worth it Me,…

Showing no emotion as I go toward the altar Bloodied hands cupping the votive One by one candles are extinguished, the newborn darkness total On my knee before the blood-glee’d totem, offering my token

Blood, too, can glisten like the gold of old and whip-eager histories Sight alone cannot decode all it holds, one must taste the mystery Exalting His bodiless throne Thousands of bodies thrown over the castle walls that night Delighted, He who smites hope Who denies the death-horny their desired rope Which he mounds in ample…