Father Dali - Devilment

Mother was a dancer in the Folies Bergère

Where Father took a shine to her legs in the air

And I was thrown to mysticism

From the schism sewn there

Squirming in the light

Burning, erudite

A yearning parasite, au pair

Dearest Papa was a rolling stone

Calling to the cosmos on the lobster telephone

Clocks are melting

Helter skeltering

Children with mouths to feed, breed in squalor

How paternity turns from thee, Avida Dollars

Ready to make a scene, we’d rather parley

Now eternity worms in thee, Father Dali

Surrealist, can I feel this dark creative energy?

Tortured by my demons and my insecurities

Swans reflecting elephants, ants swarming killer bees

Loather, lover, rake

I overcompensate

A supernova fate to be

Dearest Papa was a rolling stone

Galling fellow mutants with his bellowed overtones

Clocks are melting

Helter skeltering

Bending the arts to lead the starch dog collars

How modernity learns from thee, Avida Dollars

Ready to make a scene, we’d rather parley

Now eternity worms in thee, Father Dali

Thus I finally find inside me

Her spirit rising, all-confiding

It’s calling out to be

A voice on the wind

Pulling me closer

Screaming in my dreams

Haunting me

Mi Amor…

Feverous with wealth and gain

Showmanship will leave a stain

Canvasses are mine to pain

A monumental mentalist

Mephisto born out of the tryst

I am this bastard narcissist

Do not judge my excesses

It’s best to merely see

A flamboyant clairvoyant

Bouyant on fantasies

The Great Masturbator

My fate will come later

Clocks are melting

Helter skeltering

Your children have mouths to feed, our leader hollers

How paternity turns from thee, Avida Dollars

Ready to make a scene, we’d rather party

Now eternity worms in thee, Father Dali

Father Dali

Father Dali