-
Ayúdame
I don’t need help with me I don’t need your empathy Golden lies you’re feeding me Olden guiles your Grecian fleet Thick as thieves, Amun of Thebes Amen to that, bless you sneeze.
-
The Boys
Looking fly for the boys Fucking lie for the boys Fucking die for the boys Duck and fire for the boys Go hard for the boys Hoe guard, them toys Look fit with the boys Fuck, lit with the boys.
-
Drizzly Day Date Dublin
Lash raining Cab hailing Grips cold railing She’s gold, grailing Near to Grafton Trying to cold read her Taxi metre rocking up like Peter Looks amazing Looks she’s graced with Grace of angels Grips the handrails Like walking steep trails Along they sail Like a shit train even a good date has potential to derail…
-
Bankburster
Commerce stilted while high street’s silted More burst banks than Dillinger’s explosives More bankside miracle than the hands of Moses More roses strapped to lamp posts More wool than trapped in lamb coats Across your eyes, that’s my disguise My five fingers venetian blind one eye I’ve always been a hider in closets A closet…
-
Subscribe
Subscribed
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
Alchemisland 