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Saturday, January 09, 2021

@MysticalKabala #SubteranneanTransubstantiation #There #Mama

GRAND KNIGHTS & GAYLORDS, STEWIE GRIFFIN HIGH LIFE TENDERLOINS
Beepin' horns in the middle of the evening, rollin' up and down the boulevard, window down
Mothers and fathers wouldn't have anything of it on Sunday morning at church with the herd
All of orphans & disobedient to the morality code of humanity, the good & bad's ugly frown
Muskets empty and all that's left is the echo of screams for help that only the bombers heard.

Over Time, this Earth planet revolves around a dying, burning out star in Space, spins the hosts
So far out, me & you, the living and the dead, nearly a hundred million, infinitely round trippin'
Space's eminent domain of ghosts, staged UFO's imaginary dark shadows, Platonic cave scenes
 Perfection as an abstraction from the imperfection of being smaller to boot, a star's smithereens.

Then you add the struggle to survive with the good, bad and ugly rockin' everywhere, lovin' stone
At church on Sunday or synagogue on Saturday, makes little difference to the rigor-less uni-form
An atrophy event hidden from the innocent and the deterioration of flesh & blood DNA T-bone
Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, sons, daughters, friends and enemies all will feed a silk worm.

Drove my cars with one hand on the wheel, one hand on my girlfriends hopin' to make 'em love
Never worked more than a hundred times but if nothing works every time, I loved them all above
Easy for me to say, they're all probably alive and lookin' like they're in their thirties just like me
Now, that's hilarious, the part about me although it's always all about me, still a joker, ya see?

Open to the making fun, mocking ones who take this animation so seriously, as if it all matters
When it does not, they know it deep down inside from popes to the priests, monks & preachers
Pain and suffering of Blind Faith will end at the last breath of gas, puffed in and out at the finale
Eyes wide open above or below the ground, mouth agape as if the ghost escaped it's own #Hehl.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, January 9th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST
{ #TorchYourBellyFat drafted this while listenin' to @GeorgeThorogoodAndTheDestroyers #OneBourbonOneScotchAndOneBeer link @ https://youtu.be/--AvCsh48bk }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

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