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VOTED AND NOW IT'S ALL NECK IN NECK
Dot your i's & cross your t's for the calculus' malfunction to solve a case
Of all animals and plants on Earth before the extinction of leather & lace
Saying grunts mean something more than the sound heard in a vacuum
Scratches painted inside cave walls, of hunters, fishers & God's scrotum.
That's a moot point that didn't need to be made, all spermatazoa & eggs
It's no bad thing, it's only evil if you think it's good not to posit one God
So, evil is alive only in the mind of the judge & jury who pulled our legs
Keep out of the yards with the devil dogs and rabid cats, all your blood.
Perfect to the mutation of the DNA, it is some acid evolved from gods
Nothing human was here at the beginning of this ol' solar world of hurt
Believe what you've been saying to yourself when you change to toads
You never were a prince, so never was a princess, all mama Earth dirt.
Bringing the highlights of the game whether it's a win or loss to bitchin'
That's what it's all about, put your right foot in & take it back with keys
To the padlock of the iron safe, without TNT you will need nitro glycerin
Glad to help you move from the end of the line, you belong in salt seas.
The shape of the planet appears to be a misshaped rock, on a roll, a spin
Around in an infinite trip of revolutions, a #two wood drive all out & in
Broom of the clean sweep is back in the closet 'til the next mess arrives
In the name of the holy trinity or the buddah or the grinch's hand jives.
More or less than the whole shebang, matter and energy swallow it all
Into a Singularity of all there is and will never be ever again, Humans fall
From out of an empty womb, a spark in an egg, you get into living the life
Good, bad and ugly in the mirror, I am what I got, I got saved by my wife.
On the streets without a home, where's your backpack? It's empty too
Left it out in back of the railroad yard's engineer's office, by a dumpster
Nobody but rats and dogs to disturb it but it's protected by my cat crew
Feed them viddles & they watch my back, even steven, a redneck grew.
Both below and above the fray, mighty mice dig deeper common ground
Finding the holy hole at the end, gravity's airtight argument for a sound
Which screeches and hums in vibrato, as in atoms ready to kill your fear
Far, far away you see, above giraffes necks, buy you gin, buy me a beer.
YO! MAMA - MAMA MIA
by
r j j stephan, i
c. BLOVEMBER VIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 808 PMPST
{ Drafted while watchin' @TheEarlyYearsOfMAD on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/0CrHe7XI_uA & @Snoopy @Peanuts compilation link @ https://youtu.be/Dey1lmWM07U & the @NewRadicals #SomeDayWellKnow link @ https://youtu.be/K-0Yc668Kzw }
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