4 OUT OF 3 IS A GROOVE OF SCAT *
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If there is a sign of the Times going around this third rock from a red giant-dwarf ho ho ho
Life is not easy if you give up and give in to the powers that overwhelm y’all and me, eh bro
We’ve gone from crawling to walking to jumping ahead in Time’s Space, secret UFO visits
We are the aliens, we are the Ones who came to inhabit this land of the free, you dipshitz!
As above with the supernatural occult system, so below in our mother natured, sacred bones
208 of them to buy some time while the strategy is reconnoitered and implemented to drones
Volunteer or be drafted into the defense of the motherlands, off to the hoosegow for godsons
While the daughters remain either under man’s thumb or under the dead weight of assassins.
A philosopher wrote once, if you realize that you can think at all, you have proof that you is
It’s nobody’s business other than my own that the zen question is always, ‘To be or not to be?
It’s the only question to which an answer won’t suffice, language’s ambiguity on, gamma rays
Become and fade, random series’ of mental constructs in a coherent diatribe for, End of days.
Fulfillment of the empty, soulless chimeras intent on making believe that you’re dust in wind
Blown on or off course by random movement of action and reaction, First Cause is in motion
Anywhere, anytime there’s a need for either speed or greed, just give me a ring, I will be there
From Bangor to Calexico, we’ve been related to those who built it from a scratched love affair.
I’ve got moments to decipher the turd scat we’ve been given, secret societies of the inhumane
Bugs crawl all over us, pretending to care about the same things, family, friends, all our blood
Indeed, they could care less than the windshield splatters of the innocent on my E street pain
Merciful and formidable force to be reckoned with by the wild eyed, adult kids of purple rain.
Pretty in purple or pink but especially hot Pink Sin that gets the eyes to arrest the attention
For as long as it takes to whip up the essence in the centrifuge, there’s hardly an option now
If and only if we all come to the identical conclusions based on the critical unknown quantum
Geometric progression is an end in itself, the beauty of the curved lines of the ground schtiks.
You and I see what we see y’all and so it goes, day after day, pink or blue DNA of the sheeple
It pays to give a percentage to the flights out of this world, who wants my stats in this world?
Be surprised if I discovered that doom was on the event horizon headed to the south and west
KYPD is not a radio or TV station, find the meaning & join, work your soul until it turns gold.
It’s DNA, us, them in perfect harmony, I’m in sync, doin’ the same damn thing all over again
Got an itch, then my foot got a cramp, woke me up out of a dead sleep, I was so drunk on gin
I mean launched into outerspace outside of this Earth’s atmosphere, into cosmic wavelength
Yeah, you got it, you know what I’m talkin’ about, it’s all been smoked to ashes, I am, before.
Heaven on Earth with some rhythm and blues goin’ in and out of your 208 bones of senses
This is all there is my enemies and friends are all in this lifeboat together, without consent
Freedom, Liberty, Justice are the Trilogy of what you and I will never have for ourselves
Famous Amos cookies can’t be found between planetary space, without the eggs, #GetBent!
Blind men usually don’t talk and deaf and dumb women usually don’t hear a WORD, phuqd
That is the sound of despair for the probability and possibility that you’re NOT a dreamin’ tic
On the black back of the eternal Void, it’s not our fault, we take no responsibility to be sucked
A creator who makes a toy out of Nothing, can do anything, even this abandoned ship schtick.
I’m used to wakin’ up every day since I found out this One rule, that we’re puppets on the air
Everything we say and everything we do from birth to death is recorded on a burnt out dog
Backward from backwoods, can’t spell god but I can spell dog, even pop swap a ‘d’ & a ‘g’ hair
Small, infinitesimal electrons of atoms rule this world, you got it? Consciousness raised now?
There was no Adam, there was no Eve, there was no mortality sins of the flesh against Mama
It’s all a hunk of Vanilla Fudge on a platter for the minions to feast on a giving of thanks to Pa Significance of pyramids’ steepled churches can not be denied, fear of the evil, death android
Can’t stand facts of doom and gloom, we’re lookin’ out from the inside of a black hole, a Void.
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r j j stephan, i
#NeverGetOutTheseBluesAlive by JOHN LEE HOOKER & Van Morrison (Official) on youTube link in a loop @ https://youtu.be/dXNevlS-zlo }
*HEADER IS PIG DNA, IT IS PinkPower of the #CosmicSlop you know as...HERE & NOW!
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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