Loops

Quick! Don't think about what's up.
Massive bond in my magic wand,
Just link and lay in the cut.

Drink of what erupts.
Sip my soul in what I scrawl
Rip a hole out of the wall.

Picture my mental Palace at its core.
Kicking in the door!
Wiring is hot to be firing off.

I get on this way to wreck and recreate
When my bombs spray I break tectonic plates.
Fuck having to hurdle your landmines.

The real test is rhymes that outrun the span of time.
I feel invested for life so I'm blowing up worlds of every kind.
With a force so far ahead of ya?

The full capacity won't show
Until the galaxy blows
Still explosions grow like the Horsehead Nebula!

Fecedia. Ripping steady, ripples and eddies,
I quip to be carried by these
Tributaries, returning with meandering sense...

Managing every tangent, swirls of breath sent,
Mingle what's felt and condensed,
Infinite like the Delta of the Fertile Crescent!

I aspire to burn higher because spitting fire is what was left in
My name from Gutenberg's Last Testament and Machiavelli's Medicine!

Introduction of my curse, productions unrehearsed,
Touching something that purrs, seduction dispersed,
Manimal-cannibal luncheon from a hearse. Rebirth?

Means destruction first!