On Fume: Part 1
by R. Thomas
1/
you hav god-trust
but choose
Rim
see
this printset
lacks
pale Master brew
blasting tubes ov wax
& crystal
Emphasis
on Fume –
i gate i tend
i bid
steer while Beat heats
copper road-block
2/
Decent Mustache
(crumb
protection joke) im giggle
slave chat: SAVE! bedgame! One call, Hear?
lock click [freedom is a prison fight] like my Voice
All-Out Wrong filth-full And intercepted
3/
O! Arm ov Cushion self blood
how soft i am from you
yet in tomorrow’s quick mud
A rigid stick i prove
O! Method Ov My Mortal Yearn
In struggle see out pride!
Faith has far & more to Learn
And has me for a side
4/
dripping stellar top-off
Ask
and
be deceived
mouth (in head position) tap
Dance slick cream
old
slingshot bead
shine!
trim! do weed my leather bush
in time for
fire-cum
inspired California! BAIL
she holds Dominion
over
the
elected Wizard ov Ascension
(but she chips
in saving)
5/
has control has
control has
A
Fuck in mind for
peasant
hero 9.1
And who’d hav guessed
a Hive connection
speedy
pop-ups w/ valid promises
censors detecting
Conservative
Fly-boys
in circles where
eyes r tha Valve
cover tragedy Truth
Poet
R. Thomas resides in too many locations to keep up with. In addition to regularly
contributing to AntiMuse, he is also the mastermind behind the Burn
Your Brand campaign. |