That Muse of Mine
That muse of mine guides my thoughts and fingers - one or two other things, too
The last bit, that's between me an' it 'cos trust me you don't wanna' know
That muse of mine takes on various guises, invariably with big ol' titties
Didn't expect anything else from me, right? When it ain't around, it blows
That muse of mine ain't a she or a he or a they or a them or whatever
'Tis an it and it loves it gives it freedom to be and to do what the fuck it wants
That muse of mine - sometimes a cyborg or a starship or a lassie with fat DDs
Whatever it is I kinda' like having it around 'cos I mean ain't that what you'd want?
That muse of mine, don't know what I'd do if it upped and fucked off one day
Ain't the kinda' thing I wanna' find out, either 'cos without it I'd lose my mind
That muse of mine it's stickin' around but I'll let you borrow that shit if you like!
Fair warning it's a fucker and'll definitely fuck you up bit you're already fucked up, right?
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Tevun-Krus #92 - MusePunk
Science FictionMusePunk combines art and the spirit of punk. A world driven by art - art as a means to master the challenges of life - or art to fuel business in a setting where the pleasure of creating has turned into pain. Writing, painting, music or sculpture...
