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walkabout
Fists baled like I’m in pain, sure as fuck ain’t sane If I see you shouting oi, like I wore belt and braces We’re not mates, trying to hidden remain I have a magic raiment to that end Tinted and tainted like an illegal windowpane Gun in each hand like VHS cover of Eraser I’m…
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Pubgoer
Red sky in morning, slaughter of the solar cows Massive cask of red wine, all of it poured out Cana wedding too much wilding out, Cain came Anyone buys him a pint gets avenged sevenfold Still got him one, for the sake of time’s old.
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how?powers
Kabbalah and the Zohar both, tree of life inside me growing My light is finally showing and it’s made me a target They’re after me but won’t catch me, ‘tarded Away like could access the Tardis, my horse’s braided barding Repels the lance thank god for armour my skewered foe outfountains Blood a votive, ground…
Alchemisland 