Drink the ink in a blink.
Drain the rest down the sink.
Glup it fine, drained like wine,
Glup it fine, drained like wine, slowly sliding down the eyes of the island.
Wild beasts lay flush in lush jungle grounds that prowl outside the decrepit mansion.
Overtake and break with thick vines.
Eat your words, stain your insides, it's the only letter they'll ever find.