AUDIO-RADIO MERRY XMAS? BACK YO' MAMA'S @GOTDADDY BOOK'D FACE
There is indeed a tiger in your tank, an atom with infinite momentum, on the way to crash
Into the stoned wall that is the end of Times, here and now in Space, a wisp of cold cash
Leave it all alone, don't think about the morons and idiots who head your clan, your idiots
Related to most who came before you and I, a viral DNA/RNA herd of subatomic copilots.
Think like an ape, where's your food storage for future hunger pain? Where's sex or god
Everywhere and nowhere, the numbers go up and down, extinction should get dead blood
Bled out of the veins & arteries as the frozen water melts in rivers' flows down to the sea
Bygones and bylines from the philosopher inside your acid hole, your genome's set free.
Oldest man to ever breathe the contaminated oxygen, nitrogen & hydrogen's war & peace
He turned a hundred and somethin' since he was born before the depression of 1919 AD
He was a baby when there was no food stamps but potatoes, mashed, fried french & free
Deep burned in grease, masticated and defecated, doubledback to original golden fleece.
Confetti is the fuel for the celebration, a random rain of crumbled tree, all processed pulp
Raining down from somewhere above or below us, a gravitational collapse of moral help
Gods are all extinct, humanity is well on the way to the pacification of Atilla's Thor bulls
Punks, brides & grooms for one thrust of a rational, an infinite cesspool of Unforgetables.
#Woke you up dudes and chicks because sleeping while driving your car cannot survive It
That dog don't hunt, the cars have left the parking garage, rubber meeting a turnpike teat
Witch spells of the Ides of March and the End of Times, December 31st, the olden years
Mask over your face that has no effect on the living, breathing of all animals, unmaskers.
Why do only human beings have the flatulent breath of @COvid19, an evil spell hoax/hex
Don't play, we need to mask up all animals on Earth, prevent RNA/DNA transmission of X
Except for the racoons and snakes, they're too vicious to keep a mask on their vicious lips
Facts of life were never told, what were they again? Just Smile! Jesus' holy ghost, RIPs!
Clones of my self, crawling, walking, running, flying, swimming, we're all hungry for love
Regardless of the desire, there's a deep-down need, requirement for an effulgence's sea
If you leave the scene on the screen and get in back of curtains where moms & pops see
Some too old to recollect, some just dead and gone, some left over without a sky above.
Happiness is where you go, poloroid instant, you have been captured in a frame, the hurt
Or Commanche or Iriquois or Plainsmen who walked up and down hills, floated downriver
To the mecca you and I enjoy every single day, anywhere you look, paradise on Earth dirt
Once finished, it is done, no more reasons to live alive in the evil and good gods, it's over!
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r j j stephan, i
c. Mardi, ROCKTOBER Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST
{ Jacked out of my noggin's mind this AM while jammin' to @BobDylan #ServeSomebody on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/wC10VWDTzmU }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
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