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UTTER NONSENSE YET FULL OF THE STATE OF BEING, STONED RO'

Who the hell or under the heavens above or below us all gave y'all the rights to round the bend amused

Your forefathers who fought as babies in wars to kill the bad guys, all of us were the Good on the loose

Good and ugly as the Americans, Europeans, Asians, Africans, Canadiens, S.Americans, a friend's fad

We waited for decades and centuries, no millennia for The Dream to either end or become so GD sad.

I didn't plan the broken heads and severed love hearts and souls that we burned and buried down

Way down low, where the angels always feared to go running when they smelled our essence blown

In the gums, rotting your choppers into oblivion just because you wanted to eat the sweetest #eats

Not the sour or spoiled goods of your coolest friends and enemies on Earth, nobody to fear the beats.

On my radio or my web directly from the digital goddesses amongst us, we know they rule the roosts

In my blood for the time nobody can ever wait for, #FlippinTheSwitch from the on to the off boosts

Electrical burns from the sun's random rays all over the Void in and out of the dead meat and corpses

Not their fault that they can't handle the Truth, they got nowhere to go and they're afraid to flip stiffs.

But I know you care more than you'll admit, shake your heads, clap your hands because they all sing

It's all happened under the Bridges of Babylon, where the Romans and Greeks feared Brits & the Celts

Before the comfortable socks and boots, they marched on their tarsals forever, died sick or soul battling

You and I couldn't get what we wanted because they told us our Ma & Pa Tumbled the Dice, ouch belts.

Here and now, we the people who read and understand the meaning of the Word, the group of words

Meaning gives you all you want and need from the first breath of consciousness to the final end, birds

All that flies will be dead & buried like it or not, it ain't my fault, sing it loud, red meat inside, we try

Cultural enculturation works on all infants who don't fade away from the moronic idiocy of god's lie.

Here's your take-away, your take-out from me to you, don't care if you like it or not, here's 151 rum

Shots down the hatch, scramble your ethics and morality and confuse being a nice God with my mum

Where I come from deep down in the holy hole where the thing itself goes on, middle of darkness, I am

Then and here we go, nothing to see here in the darkness, the blinding light gets you nauseous Hotdam!

You came for the tidbits that byte you in the behind, now you're gonna get what you came for, my sugar

Sweet like it is when you first lick the thing itself with your red tongue, knowing it got what you needed

Honey baked into the flesh of dead pigs and just because they were alive don't mean they're chitz-fame

Yet, they will be just like the dogs and cats, bulls and cows, chickens, roosters, fish and the royal game.

I could go on and on for the rest of eternity but I think I'll give the rest of the souls a chance to get by

With a wing and a prayer from the horns, twanging steel strings, bangin' animal skins with bone sticks

Paying the mothers and fathers to be the child bearers from conception through deception's parlor tricks

Mired down into the Singularity's Void, you say yeah, I say nah, we're all gonna go, I love a great Lie!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Samedhi, Blowvember 28th, 2020 Anno Domini

{  Drafted blown wide open by @TheRollingStones #BridgesToBabylonTour #TumblinDice, #SnakeEyesForAll link @ https://youtu.be/UYDDJKSTuaY }

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