His Mother Spit... As A Child

in Communist Russia you find
the grandiose piano playing
that pervades the formerly mentioned
anti-gravity fantasy,
I just wants to have the courage
to face the camera with dad

oppressor-father will stop his oppressive behavior
only after he is dead "dad
space" in my heart as a kid

I don t know what the hell you are,
so just stop it,
cried the man who dresses like
these dumbass teeny-bopper fans,
what happens if dad's at work on a lyrical book
called The Judgements ?

“I’m too tired, Dad. Leave me alone,” he said, getting up
off the couch
"Hey, dad, can I go into my picture and play?"

little does the dad realize that two little eyes
follow him down the dark where he spent
the rest of his life
producing surreal main characters
of Magical Girl,
Hey Dad, I dug another hole!

my Dad would lean back at Ghost Dad Space
and sing his solo part
peppering the dope music,
my dad does the scariest pop-bottoms!
my dad never got to explore space in his lifetime,
my dad played guitar forever