Alchemisland

Light bondage Light lunch sandwich sausage Brown sausage I want it Trim the frontage Sniff a bumpage Red dress she slips on Licked on her black thong We cross over, Romeaway roads withholding  Roving Roma outrun a fat controller I use remote controls to pilot drones Get drugs and phones Drop them over the jailhouse

Tabard got a cross on Boon, snake medallion Scrapes my mailvest Rings ringing arms and chest Armour to repel harmdoers  Moon croissant shaped Tattooing a fluorescent lunula upon the quiet lake She wept and men slaked on the wend of its wake No end, no wake, no death, no maker Much time to make up…

River clean up is done Hit the purify button Flows clear as something Meet the river boss At the mill on the Floss We must meet again sometime, humankind and I We hung on now its Grateful poisson Swimming along In long lines, crowded throngs Salmon of knowledge A bear’s lunch longing Looking long from…

Pollution made the rivers poison Solution kill the killers Annoying, summer more cloying than a boy can Play with, no toying Hateful design Ricin in the wine Drink it all down Same colour sky Attitude do or die Never pass cooling pie without a bite Coolant running through the pipes I’m going to be interned…

All my dreams first person shooters I’ve colluded with forum users about Bermuda I’ve seen every permutation of disclosure Every page disinformation replayed by relay stations Orders come directly from the base way out west, way way out Beyond where anyone with sense drives, one arrives At a thriving colony, the hive of lies alive…