Alchemisland

My mood the raven Teasing me ably in brocaded sable His alights his perch without my chamber And braces, waiting, by my fastened casement I like a lady chaste chased by lover gay do shoo away Yet he remained there, seeming to sway His nodding head and cradled, nodding-off eyes seemed to say Let’s call…

Don’t tempt me to empty Weapons tech, EMPs from MIT Mobile Gundam RIP Giants in alliance on Earth before the flood, sweep away easy Just got in a fresh stock of time-displacement grenades Bought them from a Strontium Dog.

Venomous if mistakes are made by my mentee Having what kids call a menty b I could get with cardi b, I do loadsa cardio for real I get carded flash a fake ID, fuck with me get carted, b I’m playing games of cards with a crooked garda In the backyard of the Viceregal…

Tonight, ice On your doorstep waving me goodbye Cold such that stymies the running of life-hacking devices Isis’ alb white light shines from blemishless titans, many-sided We wish you uprightness Try not to slide, hold the sides Perfect, eat-ready banana ripness The Moon mustard yellow looms In wolf communion, colluding where few go; It looks…

I’ll smoke fifty fags and still kick your ass Huffing, outta gas and still surpassing All you gasbag slags, I can still hang Even though I’ve gone to the dogs Move smooth, tight combos, boxing Like a pro outside the shops on Sackville Row I hit a tramp a slap that slumps him He was…