Magic in a port

By Doel Sengupta for Arei, Momom and Neelong

The ships so grand

That i can dance

On the port

By a pole

Standing

Staring

At the sunset 

Down goes the sun!

It's twilight

And the fumes 

Of a bloody carnage

Line the port

In my sacred Chicago

Where there is magic

In a port

With pots

Of GOLD SO PURE

Being transported

For Luchi Fuchi...

The drug queen,

So regal

And Caw Caw writhes

As the GOLD comes

Crashing into a magic port in Chicago...

And we win

As the twilight fumes

Of a bloody carnage

Line the magic port in Chicago.