WEEZIANA & MISSISSIP, SUAVE'S MUSE-DISPENSED BLUEMOON ROCK
Your mother is the Earth & father will be what you turn out to be, the One in the hot mud
Meat and plants for the food, eating the things and turned the dirt 'fore we broke the bread
Baptised by Father Hawk at infancy, confessed & communed by seven, tended altars of God
Of the priests & the church mice who stayed in the holy, cold hole with candles burnin' hot.
Why did you join the military service of this country, the good old USA, stolen stank confusion
Truth and the justice you don't see half the time, it's 'cause there isn't any such animal as a Fin
A man or woman listenin' to the concert in stereophonic sound from Bose & Marrantz' on fire
Ceremony just for the Hehl of It, like a sacraficial lamb, killed, murdered, annhilated on a pyre.
On the floor, out the door, there's only one way out of this regardless, off of holy mother teat
Harmony of Ma & Pa when I was a baby boy, pops held me, changed me, ol' mama groomed it
Slid down a brass bannister in God's house, an altar boy's second serving, Mass of changed chit
Sacraments to sacrifice a savior who saves by dying, incarcerated, terminated God's little feet.
Teenagers gettin' ready to drop a dime on the world, new babies ready to pay tolls of the One
Mississippi so pretty in Biloxi, bars included, blond platinum, me, you, the pitcher, son of a gun
Then I was all gone to Montana, sweet ice tea, honeysuckle on the porch, oh wait, I forgot chit
Predicated words, all sounds that they are part of, all meaning ambiguous bull scat, a tizzy fit.
God's beatin' the animal skins and the metal or wood blocks as if it's a call of the wild shots
It is but it ain't, everything will come out in the wash eventually, we'll all see the End, cease
It's over the moment you have no conscious experience, no mind, no brain, no body squats
Therefore, play your little jive derrieres off until the last call for your chips, I'm all in, PEACE!
Mother & Father all in on you & me, rape or love, your dad's your mother's dad too, holy sees
A miracle that the situation is critical to our happiness yet ignorance thrives in the petri dishes
Inside the auricles and ventricles, warm love flows away from the empty safe place over here
You ain't seein' the Truth if you see something other than nothing at all, WTF is this god fear?
Before our conceptions, we ain't a soul or a body, after we're a body with an invisible soul
Matter and form, moved from the First Cause tot he presence of Oneness here in the hole
Between moons, other planets, other stars relative to our own that's 93 million miles, Dick
Feeling the vibrations and training the hands to orchestrate the groove of strummin' a pick.
Milk chocolate mother's leche to the formula concocted by idiots and morons, First Causes
Boddhisatvas comin' from the boogie woogie and excercises in runs and chords of an adept
Musician from above or below where your groove moved your mind's fingers, Simon says
Do what I do and let what I say go in one ear and out the other, excreted program of Pez.
Candy sweet and the only company I wanna keep in my casket if I get onw, a Swisher Sweet
If and only if you learn the rhythm of your mother's heartbeat & adapt to the dark, discreet
If is a big word but IF you learn the R & B of her soul, girl, woman, a young, an ID evolved 'em
Screaming about your t-shirt of words and pictures of compact discs' replicated ad infinitum.
Got that super Ego flyin' in for an upgrade, a new moral imperative from the fool's of paradise
Get this now, God created everything, God will destroy everything, it's not personal, it's a Star
All stars do is a matter of analysis, fusion or fission of atomic peace, sin of an evil genius' ghost
Think I'm woke, then I'm gone, just like that, no fault of my own, woke up, fine Columbian fist.
Whores hookin' & stiffin' the marks & regular johns who star in the book of liars, gold starship
From the holy caves where all the crystalized secrets lie in wait for an ignorant mutha's hot tip
Hunker down with the regret you've been granted by universal pride in skin color's 208 bones
Pretenders' family tree, full of simply comlex, useful idiots with a Cod God hacking cell phones.
Sisters of the Faith, Hope & Charity just the girls who won't reproduce all too human DNA acid
An evolved form of reducing the gene pool without wiping out billions, bless the holy women
Saving us from a life imprisoned within our own head's mind, #moonrockin' pickin' & grinnin'
You know & I know, Earth revolves & orbits, catch the ball, hit the ball, throw the ball, I am ID!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, August IVth, MMXXII Anno Domini ala 0830 AMPST
{ Cracked this egg open, yolk & cytoplasm escaped while listenin' to @DrewZinggBand guitarist extraordinaire of @SteelyDan #MaskUP link @ https://youtu.be/ZkJALto80_w }
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