Thomassy

Thomassly
9-11-18

For a touch of treason in arteries of authenticity
And in veins of valor Soviets are chess players
But we play checkers back in our Thomassy wanting to live forever
As to swivel subject to the clouding of constant lens
Wanting their accoutrements for authority in the theater
O, turn it on again at noon as we have come down from the mountain
Kept at bay by this promise never kept as a sage needs not be a man of age
So just turn the page....





Super Stored
9-18-18

I don't believe but indeed I do brother Steve
Alas, I can see you
O, sage our man of age
A little rough around the edges
As to cut down my protective hedges
The same day so goes he to neighboring cities
As to go running on just watching
With no such bucket list following the press
With years of experience wanting to leave religion alone sometimes
And I miss you more of the day is impugn and it's a miracle that I'm here
As quilted in this desire good to be mortared
It's a filthy habit for the course laid down
Super stored......






Going Down Swinging (Gaze With Joy)
9-18-18

Far from hate in what I ate
Isn't it great in spite of fate
As helmets project me in more ways than one
Just swinging going down swinging
O, capture the light, Jesus is bringing as fulfilling the prophesy
To hear with ones ears cocked for the new and old tune
As to answer yea, nay or wait
Given again a free slate in a bid for ultimate power
This is all good for our ruthless techno messiah on the U-bahn train
Where we find the hidden line to apply it....






Where Should I Go
9-18-18

On all accounts of the incident
And all manners of integrity
We get by on bonafide guff staying super stored
Survival of the fittest put your foot down and stand your ground
In tender mercies splattered with Geistmann's blood
You'll figure it out later
O, come the affirmation that the church is true
And the assembly is you
All for adventures in cleaning
Lead me, guide me, direct me and resurrect me
Plagued before all unification in our bloodcurdling stream of consciousness
Of the ancient altar our conundrum
Our enigma in strife and stigma....