Tag: ireland

• Vegetable Truck

  Inshallah they won’t search Urging saints: get to work Get the work in the overhead to Tallaght Terra firma I love the Holy Ground’s tritone banner, the soundest talamh Leaving town feeling solid, solid and green Bruce Banner got it Head full of pollutants, headphones Lollapalooza loud tunes from Sodb Buyer not a peruser, pounded…

  alchemisland

  19th Jan 2026

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• Wanting to fuck so bad that punching your own balls in the bath while thinking about your granny is the only way to curry favour with aloof Relief

  Get it then it’s gone sure Barely leaves a smell, no dent No goodbye when I leave the tent Leave a fiver, best I ever spent Nox fire, black lines driveway White lines my nose’s inside White lines, ghosting up the A5 no lights Stealth mode, long drive’s what I need Alongside an ocean only…

  alchemisland

  17th Jan 2026

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• Surfeit directly correlate with suffering

  Felt blood rush to my temple Where his gun was held Remember my mouth drying out Like July windowmeat Caress of cold metal gunsnout cold on cheek like windowseat Skin and sleek steel meet alchemely, felt keenly I’m cold cell fearing so keep skeleton keys period.

  alchemisland

  17th Jan 2026

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• Sweaty underneath the facehider

  Chasing snakes like neck-breaking Hercules 7 years before turning 8 Gods, demideities and half-human fates considered acquaintances This town I led Hamelin-like, from decency to depression Selling fiends their leisure, accruing so much treasure I feel so much better No acquiescing, fudge the numbers the ledgers are messy allegedly Constant CCTV by determined DCs, trying…

  alchemisland

  17th Jan 2026

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• Witches sweeping my floors, pillows fringes, and fridges for magical rudiments.

  Keepsakes, one hair from each need sater she takes, none forever She sends the satyrs away before it gets too late, one’s never Enough but they’re never allowed stay, even when the option’s available They can never think they’re together, not now and not ever Even when it might sound like something one might like…

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  17th Jan 2026

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