Alchemisland

Mournful, needing more food to function We have not known fun  We have known every inch of the sun  How it falls like a truncheon  When you’re trudging hungrily  Scrounging together enough  For a meagre luncheon That’s never enough Stuffy in layers of jumpers Keep them on because  I haven’t showered in months  Besides, my…

Greased pig of our love  Ungraspable  Slips away, slides from my hands  My palms slickened fail to grasp  The porcine package during its fast pass  Passage one of action Perhaps I could have was I masterful  If my grip strength was greater  If I had great big mandibles  Our love damaging radiation  Leaking into the…

Khufu planning to imbue pyramids with serpent power I’ll do all I promised sometime over the next hour Let me finish off this flower, there’s barely ten hits left Hit two hundred on a scratcher, get back, ten minutes left Before closing time, collect, too late to flex because everything Is closed but tomorrow we’re…

Hoodie says take half let an hour pass and see if I past muster Fuck that bastard I gob a jar of mustard to invite circling buzzards, take  Two the roof of my mouth felt like it grew to be the size of a high Cathedral ceiling, tapered and gothic and capered with alchemical motif…

The bar served Asian fusion food, we got a few plates to share To ensure they let us stay, up on a sticky stage the leatherclad Sex slave angels go from expensive labels to nude One strides to our table, an able-bodied lady mostly naked She offers lifechanging exchanges, tell her I only brought change…