Kingdoms of Korea

Kingdoms of Korea
To first born, angels sing
To my garden, a peacock
To my whore's tongue, a lie
And whisper away dragons
In dead of gold not flashing
For dread of teeth and gnashing

Boats of bloated bellies
Not exactly fishing
To the well too often
Not exactly wishing
And damage the chimera
Convulsed three head snake
Has swallowed his brothers