Alchemisland

I’m on Toonami, your toons ami Ripped off from anime favourites Eyes wide, size of dinner plates School skirts plaid legs splayed white knickers on display creepily Don’t blame me, blame the Eastern vibrations inducing these crudities Better than Disney, left him dizzy he thought my busy left wrist Was princely but he couldn’t twist…

Slowgoing but stepspring if hoes going Aura smoke surrounding, green ozone In succubus dreams we visit an O zone Resting on the bonnet, asking how it’s going How’s she cuttin’, may I have your phone number? Stoic, Aurelius’ values, action’s impediment action becoming No budging, no budget, several blunts and a bludgeon Nothing can stymie…

Pentagram formed of paths, grass and trees in the centre of the city  Looks pretty until you see it from a plane window, occult activity  Dublin not as nice as it seems  Parts of it seedy  Prostitutes, muggings, drubbings  Dodgy drug dealings  Just shy of twenty five years  And still no sight of poor Trevor…

I’m the font of ideas you needers feed at I make you bleed, feed bats  Out causing grief with steel bats  If I shave I look like my voice is yet to break Still taking little break, club milk and eight grapes.

Three quarters RFK’s brain  Eaten by tapeworm  Surveillance, orderlies watching  To make sure he doesn’t get hurt  Any more than he deserves  Just desserts, his family are conjurors.