#PinkFloydPigFloatsMoneyToThePig #WingChung

 SQUARED PIG TWEETS OF ICE-CUBED STRIKES & THE ARRIVAL OF WANG

Deeper fade than a pass on a bridge o'er frozen water, #PlayBall beside heavy metal selves

Can't open the cans or bottles to get the emptiness preserved by the vacuum of deep spaces

Honoring the narrow way by deleting any other way to move ahead is the function of calculus

My lead followed becomes the trigger of extinction, splitting One into the Many, I got a buzz!

Fault to go around to be responsible but I'm irresponsible as usual, Holy of the Holy's all gone

Ghosts & spirits that used to move the stones and liquid mud closer toward extinction's dawn

Swords, knives & knowledge to delete Marie and Antonio, leftovers for Mary & Tony to be On

Surface and vacuum of your inner sanctum, a vector pointed to pop, so kiss the skies my Son!

Parked at a stop sign, burning rubber and squealing like a pig off the line, 1/4 mile under ten

Victory in Defeat are the only two outcomes of this game, it's a roll of die or a full house hand

You are going to die, children, women and old men, just because you hate COVid19 & DNA

Destroy you and yours, that will be the end of it, species extinction, launch the arsenal's sky.

Here and now, stupid idiots and translating morons' speeches into logical conundrum's sea

Dark black sea without a bottom, without being dead as a door's nails, all the iron maids see

Beyond good & evil, living and dead things build mountains of rock to roll pantys, gotta blow

Why do you breathe in and out?  Are you out your mind, don't know & don't care to know.

Eating the living after it's dead, that's what we do, how about you?  Are you in?  I am all in

Inherited this position in the middle of nowhere, began with & will end with nothing at all

Here and there is Space & here & now is Time, material world of matter doesn't matter too

It's exactly the same as it was before your conception, S.O.S. after dissolution of me & you.

Adam's apple lost in the western civilization after Orientals left the spices mixed in holy fun

Of the warm gun pointed in the main line's direction, ready to confuse A bambino of A One

Seventh son brought the dawn on, revolved & pulled the triggered along, one hotty's spark

Projectile Kool-Aid AFDC at #Projects' Windy City, where bad, good or ugly square the mark.

Marked the dust with the "Z" for Zorro, not only am I not but also will I never be, the gato Z

Stealing from the rich to give to the poor merely a ruse to protect the property and gold fee

Charged for the toll to bypass the bridge over the troubled, black water falls of the gold river

Intruders intrusion won't be complete 'til the final dump triumph, bittersweet tweet twitter.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mardi, March 1st, 2022 Anno Domini @ 711 PMPST

{ Crafted in bits and pieces of Ate while watchin' @Darren_Wang #SuperMe (China 2021) link @ https://youtu.be/uTlIvy6dANg & #InsideTheCIA #OnCompanyBusiness link @ https://youtu.be/EYrznlDTE_M & #Delta8 @BabeRuth @CoVid19 #BestHighlights @ https://youtu.be/6-4Z2rMcFo8 }

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