A ONE DOG-GOD SUBSTANCE, JACKED UP TOMCAT
Here & there, a bottom line appears & you stand there, staring at divine, ice-frozen heat
In the rear of the arena where the Christians are sent to be the food of the father's wife
Bones crumbled to dusty fuzz, blown away with the Earth's wobbling revolutionary teat
Sucked on until bone dry as it should be, bones are like that, holdin' on dry, for dear life.
Bongs blown from here to eternity just because there was a need to use blue bamboo
Pretty or ugly are the fashion of the high society and the grinches fighting the evil Foo
They come in peace as UFO spots in the darkness, moving to and fro, as if there's Life
Within and around the thing itself, a form of matter created it without a divorced wife.
Spontaneously here and now, killer winds and mother's inseminators who walk one line
Around in the hole's empty skies and grounds, I slide in and out for a climax, oh so rude
Better the last time than it was the first time, what in the name of God was that design
Bums, junkies, scholars, professors, fatherless children of single mama cats, God, Dude!
Calculus of the higher trigonometry, you can repeat it all ad infinitum or terminate it all
Stop the beat of One heart, the exhaling will never resume, always all been a screwball
Hit & threw it up in the air, caught it and threw it back and forth, homerun fly to an out
Game was over before it began with no random rules, Love wins in the 1st round, knockout bout.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. FREEZEMBER Xth, MMXXI @ 6:06 AMPST, Vendredi magic spells forgotten by moronic idiots!
{ Drafted listenin' to @Everlast #BlackJesus on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/dVeLYAgiJxg }
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