#ricoSacto

Saturday, November 19, 2022

#LosLonelyBoys #Zappa #Aguilera God's All Too Humane in the Extinction of Genome #TrippingOnGodsInfiniteFEET #AintIRichEnough #NUGE @Ted_Nugent

HEY BABY, A.F.D.C. WON'T SAVE YOUR ASS, HO, HO, HO! {DRUNK FOR THE RECORD:  I never QAME in the back seat!}
On malaise of the planet, germs, viral, holy bacteria walked, got aid for the kids' cuckoo nests
As if any being in the universe couldn't grasp this situation going down, up, all around pests
Want to kill and eat you MOTHERS & FATHERS of a millionaire funk, drunk in a deep blue sea
Above and below this Space, this Time is going to be different when that's an impossibility.

No kids, no children, no offspring for the insane keepers of the grim, faithless groove of Eve
She left us all nothing at all except our naked skin and bones, thank God for that, eh?  Sheet!
To cover your bottom, your rear, your back streets where wise men fear to go for a reprieve
There's no justice that can be found in the mud, the blood and the stout brews of the ghosts.

Karma in my rubber-plastic soul, made in the USA by and for the people who survived all fun
Caused by the happiness felt by the good, bad and the ugly gods who left their dung of a son
To save the innocent & restless from inevitable doom, doom I say, there behind One, a sun
Freedom and indentured servitude are illusions of the atomic DNA, million liars survive, One.

ENDS, I have eaten them and spit them out of my mouth's lips, I give them back to you now
It's never for me to say anything about Word Predication, tantamount to fraud, let me bow
Yet, it's all I have from the first to the last blink I get to see the World, as it turns, spins "IT"
What I am, afterall's said, when I'm done, is the same zygote, split Adam, thanks a lot, EVE!

Frequent freaks concocted out of the thin air, breathed and coughed as if that's not the Space
Yet it's the only place to be, I'm the man to be, I didn't know it until it was too late, I lost Face
Embarrased by the idiots and morons I'm releated to by the RNA/DNA code evolved of Scum
Ooze, squeezed into the amorphous mountain of Beef Scat, animal & plant scat, heaven sent.

Great and infinitely tiny, a sound, a grunt of your mother causes  you to spurt from a holy hole
It's not much but all there is to go on, it's a secret with no content, empty zeroes and the ones
Two plus two and two times two yields the measure of divine millimeters of parsecs to be, 'I'
Ego is super but the ID flies above the fray, no predators can digest the empty air of the Lords.

Punk rock, hard rock, rollin' down from the mountian of basalt, crumbling back, being single
Doubled and tripled the bets, gonna be broke or rich, either way, still alive after the angel
Came and left the product of empty Nothingness, here on the ground with the natural eggs
Chickens, wolves & the plethora of winged and footed movers, rot DNA for insecticide legs.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c. November XIXth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Samedhi @ 711 AMPST
{ #TakeCover THERE IS #BloodOnTheHighway & we have #INCOMING, spun out of the dreamscaped dust while jammin' to some @DaveMatthewsBand LIVE CONCERT link @ https://youtu.be/wY3hwEVCong }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Et Tu Brute?
GODS DAM OF THE CARWASH SONGS!!

Friday, November 18, 2022

#LiveKillersDeadGods #HellBelowWereAllGonnaGo @Curtis_Mayfield @Paul_Harvey #GoodDAY @Taylor_Swifty @Popeyed #pIeCubed


I NEEDED WINGS YOU IDIOTS
Once you see the light, you can't forget and you search for the thing but it's all gone south
No lifting anything or anyone above the ground of being, rot away or turn to food shat
From above, so below, it all comes out in the end, fear nothing except your moms & pop
All you know and don't know is the same thing, absolutely zero atomic matter, Void top!

Bright sun, burning star, one of many, they all live and die in a darkness' matrix inbred fix
Came out of nowhere as just a wisp of wind, a whirl of swirl that beats songs into stardust
A memory forgotten and remembered ad infinitum, just because you think, ergo we all are
Men, women, all of us humane bodies of walking water, drops of ocean ooze stuck in muck.

Hours just spins of dirt in a locked box, three digit combinations and a skeleton key too
To keep the secret words mum, nobody can even say the sound in their mind, it'll kill you
Why overkill when you can just wake up from the dream, living & dying are the sentence
Disobedience of the authority's laws and rank/file order leads to terminal incontinence.

Accident, life, death, matter's innate pleasure and pain, it's images out of the darkness
All in black and white, red, green, yellow, ultralight & invisible photons of goodness
Broken metal chains but you can't change your foul ball underwear, God kills all gods
Middle class attacking the idiots and morons of invisible power, imaginetion hotrods.

War battles I win, do not poke the bear, I'm hungry and I'm in pain, I'm mad as hell
Propaganda and rumors to control the minds of the boys and girls, now ring the bell
Clamoring for the happiness when the pain & suffering dominate consciousness' time
Space a place to move and rest, ad infinitum, bleak alternative, no graves, no gravity.

Angels pretended to be in the outfield, they covered bases & watched homers go out
Over the walls in left, center and right fields, runs and hits are what my life's all about
That's the rub, you know it and you love it too, it will be a stealth stalker of stone rock
Fear of being alone in Space, no spirit to  keep company 'round the military Time clock.

Twitter paranoia introduced into the pure innocence of being alive, happy to be moved
Telling a million lies allows for a few hidden Truths to leak from the safe place grovved
As a long playing recording on LP vinyl or 1's & 0's on magnetic tape to counter rotate
Sounding notes in octaves never seen but always heard, unknown behind a side gate.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  BLOVEMBER 18th, MMXXII Anno Domini #Vendredi @ 0600 hours
{ Murder incorporated into Earth's atmosphere before dawn, not dark, just nihilistical tripe! }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, November 17, 2022

#IDontCareWhatTheyThinkOrSay #SomedayWellKNOW #HoneyDontGoOutOfThePicture #IWillBegYouToSTAY @SmokeyRobinson

 ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
HAD THIS ALL TOGETHER, WITCHS' BREW A MINUTE OR TWO
Consolidated in logic and reason without a First Cause, just an accidental mutilation
I got a few itemized deductions from your itinerary you've saved to surprise the gods
As if they didn't know what you owe the powers that be, if you're an idiot, nevermind
If you're rational and are willing and able to reason from conclusions, original sinned.

Apparently, self-defense is useless if you're slipped a Mickey by a mouse or dirty rat
Continuity of your DNA from the Big Bang on to the G-collapse into the Singularity fat
Holy excrement and evil, smooth living in a deep groove with the aliens & she-devils
All the apes and spiders and snakes become extinct in a millisecond, gods' criminals.

No disembodied consciousness in #OpenSecrets or #TopSecrets, just bongin' on water
Smooth as silk, y'all live and y'all are required to die, to leave it all behind, sun's hotter
Than it was the day before you were conceived in a holy darkroom, my eyes wide open
Seeing within all our minds equals the mind of God, a side-effect, you're 1/7th stepson.

Pardon my bloopers I've made in the last seven decades, it was all my fault unto death
Mortality cracked me up, expecting peace and love while getting war and hate, a wrath
For everyone, infant innocent in a court of law and in the divinely programmed cell acid
Elder humanity out of debt sooner or later, Earth all into #RidinDirty, it's me, I'm a Kid.

Without a whole body the host suffers the feelings of getting ready to fade into no sound
Out of the One came the Many & they must return in the circle, come around, go round
As if there was any choice when you square or cube a random digit, unknown "x" spree
Once it's posed, the question begs to be answered with Truth, nothing but It, Help Me!

Wisdom of the survivor is that you can & will survive again, ad infinitum, there's Spirit
Empty mind still armed with recollection tools, full of Nothing but dark sounds, I feel It
All for One and the One for all the things that came from it, necessary & sufficient to be
Tautological fallacy red, white & blue or 50 stars in a corner, 13 to 50 in 250 years, see?

Idiots, as an orphan is as an orphan does, who knows why?  Someday we'll know or  not
High probability you'll die in a flood or a fire since that's all there is between Space & pot
High upon a G-spot, Spot the dog of Dick & Jane who never grew to adults, still kids high
On their swings & slides, havin' fun like being at a party, consequence of Truth, y'all die.

Nouns and verbs need those adjectives and adverbs to disguise their non-existant selfies
Always with the cellphone or i-phone clickin' on the links of frozen rinks, a skating freeze
In a circular jerk, exceed unexpected results by a magic drive a hole in one, 300 yarder
Come to buds or to saviors of your soul and someday you'll know, we're all out, it's over!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1600 hours
{ Flew high like a cuckoo bird in the sky, flashed this out whil listenin' to @BillyPreston #WillItGoRoundInCircles. . . in a loop, link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/ghj5V5cUo1s & @JeffBeck & @ImogenHeap #Blanket on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/z79pgPn357gD & @JJJackson #ButitsAlright link @ https://youtu.be/cBW9Gt2ha44 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
MY OLD 'WAR' BROTHERS, FRIENDS & ME (I'M ON THE #FAR-LEFT, WHEN I WAS 22-23 YEARS OLD IN 1974}

Wednesday, November 16, 2022

#BluesBrothers #TheEagles #TowerOfPower #TheRollingStones #EntourageFIRED #JimiHendrix

BEASTS' BURDEN, PLAYER-SPECIES DURING EXTINCTION
I don't care, senses of all except the smell & taste, it makes no senset
Yet I hear every strike via 10pins dropping to TNT exploding ordinance
Common humans and the primates they're related to are a remnant folk
Of gods who came & died, buried underground & burned up in a smoke.

Trim your head's dead cells from your bald head, shaved all too close
As if you're stroking your senseless skull, a dream worth havin' too
If not this somnambolism then there's always the emptied Void's thrust
Within all souls, invisible subatomic particles eat gods' neutrino dust.

Marking the x's & o's to designate the play of A-game, to score & win
That's everything's theory, to be or not to be & make it prosper in sin
Sucking all gravity out of the container leaves Nothing at all, I am
Absurdly, a play on Evil-Live staged preludes to a finale, royal scam.

Morons & idiots left behind to run the show, a production of intentions
Will to power produces products, keep it in mind, blind lead the blind
From the first held hand to one last grip on subatomic reality, 3rd kind
Liberated from reality's chain reaction to withhold gods' sons.

High above or low below, as a conscious experience, breathing hot air
We named LIFE as we know it, what Man does stylin' girls' hair
All for One and One for All, fathers, mothers, sisters-brothers singing
Miraculous ENDS,  display no reason to BE, a #Laugh-in laugh, guffaw.

Bring your ordinance to suboordinate any dominant before you eat it all
Consummation of the matter to sublimate the power into a cool cat call
Complicated simplicity so that the imbecile may assimilate without It
Genius needs a god within or the matter, just a prelude to being shat.

Freedom to die no more, survival is necessary & sufficient, oh immortal
Nevermore to rot in dugouts, graves of Earth red & black gold dirt, pal
Holy soul, rubber-tinfoil, mythological empty vacuum, I name fathers
Beyond Ends, copasetic beasts of burden see Nothing but a bunch of mothers.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  BLOVEMBER XVI, MMXXii Anno Domini Mercredi @ 111 AMPST
{ Kicked this in the false teeth this AM while jammin' to #TheBluesBrothers link @ https://youtu.be/mVm8soroPJY & #TopGun ...don't think, just do... link @ https://youtu.be/6YaH04MZRmg }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
 

Tuesday, November 15, 2022

#RIP @JimBohannon @X-Teena @Dave_Chappelle @SmokeyRobinson @GregAllman #ThisMeansWAR #TheBOSS


FALSE AS ONE TRUTH THAT'S OUT THERE, BEING SPECIES' EXTINCTION, r.i.p. #JEB
Comingling with the entities available, it's the Life on Earth the angels imagined in heaven
On this concept, an analysis will drive the stake into the heart and soul of the vampire haven
There is nowhere to hide from the end of your or my life, won't look back from that point on
Forward so fast that it goes from four to seventy four in seven decades of days and night fun.

Brace yourself for the legacy you'll require to discover this call of the wild, #CeLive & death
Deep down at the absolute center of soul's core, All's Nothing, as below, so above in Space
Not One thing in mind, it's the mythology of the scared cats and dogs, all there is to it's face
Behind the mask, it's skin, bone, bloody meat that we never eat, shape & form, lost breath.

Time out in the game before it's all over, a final effort to be enlightened in dark, cave light
Shadows on the wall passing from one end to another, never turning back, forward march
Onto the field of the battle for survival, where not everyone subscribes to the Golden sun
Of vermin and the all too humane species bipedaling with glee on a dirty stardirt rotation.

The frozen tundra and the melting mud of delta and gamma rays, cosmic big bang ending
It's expanding and contracting, a gravitation of tragedy and comedy juxtaposition to sing
From cliffs, mountaintops rocky and frozen high up in the sky, closer and colder old soul
Upon your heads, upon your feet, wake up, get down, you & me, mama didn't raise a fool.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, 11-15-2022
{ Drafted out of the Twilight Zone @Jim_Bohannon R.I.P. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Bohannon & listenin' to @TheEagles link @ https://youtu.be/Yaa23DFP450 }
 
R.I.P. #JamesEverettBohannon  1-7-1944 - 11-12-2022  Military service
"After his graduation from Southwest Missouri State in 1966, Bohannon enlisted in the United States Army, serving until 1970. Assigned to the Army Security Agency (ASA), his four years of service included a tour of duty (April 1967 to April 1968) during the Vietnam War with the 199th Infantry Brigade.  During the Tet Offensive in early 1968, Bohannon was at Long Binh serving with the 303rd ASA Battalion as part of the II Field Force headquarters. After completion of his Vietnam tour Bohannon was assigned to the Washington D.C. area until discharged in 1970." - wikipedia

Monday, November 14, 2022

#UNOheartbeatin' #WavelengthCosmic

YOU GOTTA GO WHEN YOU GOTTA GO, GODS' DANM'D IT
Eclipsing your moons is not a problem for me, I am an astute black hole, white dwarf
Sometimes we cry during revolutions of planets, there was a cosmic menudo, on/off
Break it on down, it comes & goes without intent/will from One or the Many tidbytes
Of programs or slime on ponds, flows until it stops, then it's old God's malfunctions.

Quando?  Contigo is the way of the human genome, it is the Korn on the kobb beat
No need to think about having my back, I got my own now, it's easier for my feet
No need to backstep or doubletime the pace of animation, we're in for the force
A squeeze of our bodies into a room with windows and doors, need an iron horse.

Cats on the ground and dogs are in the house, reason and rhyme will survive it all
Protecting all good ideas on how to survive in a hostile environment, in a magazine
Yesterday troubles seemed far away, then the nukes split atoms, leftover fallout in
Out water and food, everything inside and outside of our faces, paid for mortal sin.

What I am, what you are or what anything else is, nobody knows this impossible dream
Carried the load of power inside of my fingertips until they leaked out of my dirty nails
Offered the entire galaxy in exchange for a tiny, insignificant soul I have, who'd do that?
Mama Earth, Father Sun, Star, many names for the One, I know I forgot a lotta bull scat.

Way down the middle of the division of the whole shebang, dream breaks into another
Looks like the dreamer is dreaming that he's dreaming about dreaming a nightmare seer
Comes into the room, into your bones to relate the necessary condition for reincarnates
Enter and sign in please, ghosts have identity, we are ghosts of the fifty united estates.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, BLOVEMBER XIV, MMXXII Anno Domini
{ Cannot stop the muse since it's her time of the week, drafted this gem while listenin' to @VanMorrison #SometimesWeCry from #TheHealingGame cd link @ https://youtu.be/ANd-QcdOYPU & @Smokey_Robinson #OneHeartbeat link @ https://youtu.be/A39xfn3K_Ps }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#Smoke #TheBoss & #XTeena @SNL & #TNCM

IT MATTERS BUT YOU KNOW I KNOW YOU KNOW
Fools moves on any board game is the harbinger, a loser's winning game
If you don't recall the deal, it was the way of the warrior & the babies
All came to Earth just to live and die without knowing why, matters form
Out of Nothing from Nowhere, somethings blow God away, a silkworm.

Strung out on my yo-yo string with energy equaling mass times speed
Lightening and thunder sparked the reason & rhyme to follow & mislead
Governments of the out of control mongrels born of phantasms of gods
Pretended into being due to the DNA of dogs and gods, unmoved, dead.

Last chances for a magic spell to be cast by the witches and warlocks
Before it's too late to produce any new tattoos on your heart & soul
Apes' with an appendectomy can make it through life, with self-worth
Some not even close, burned up their time in the womb or afterbirth.

We are not the parts we sever from the whole, a fraction is fractal
Known or not, whatever moved first & moves the rest gets full credit
Like it or not, dead & gone myself but we're the end result of it all
Simple to comprehend, follow me, all y'all sons & daughters of a bawl.

Now then, smooth ride from the get-go to the crib where you crash
Back into the silk sheets and quilt comfort of my sweetheart's stache
Records on always upon the juke box in the virtual reality you call IT
Inside your head, in your own mind is where it's at, ALL GOD'S CHIT!

It's a #SelfGuidedTour route from the first to the last steppin' aboard
Train, plane, automobile or bipedal you own flow, what will be will be
As it was it will always be without you, before and after you're on tour
Saturday nights, down at the shore, DNA sperm in an egg, Ala save me!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, BLOVEMBER XIV, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 333 AMPST
{ Jacked this out of the twilight #YouLied zone OF #SweetMemories listenin' to @Bruce_Springsteen in a loop, #DontPlayThatSongForMe https://youtu.be/6bM3L296ZNw }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, November 13, 2022

#BLACKcrows #SMOKEY & #XTeena


GOOFY DREAM'S ALL IN MY MIND & LOVE OF THE THIRD KIND, FOO-FIGHTIN', DARLIN' I LOVE YOU
Freedom, Liberty to Be Alive is a creature's feature, ignorant bliss too
On any spin of Earth's experience, be It at night or in the daylight blue
Monkeys were never seen on TV or in a zoo or picture online or in a book
As if it's all too human to think:  naked apes are finite scoops of spook.

Some of your mamas, it's what you are, orphaned or not, when in Rome
I have nothing negative on females of any species including ETish sapiens
Think about this a moment, humans EAT the dead that used to be alive
Eating the dead to stay alive is the Way, a narrow-way shined-chrome.

Now then, be that as it may, life goes on, industrial construction of God
Beyond good & evil, above the Space & Time we regard as All There Is
There It is, what I am and maybe you're probably not, it ain't my fault
I'm just the messenger with a message for the transitory mortal, bye!

It's not for me to say anything darlin' 'cause you know I love you more
Way more than you'll ever know, I've got your back & I love your front
Meaning head to your toe, y'all the only girl who gets all of what I gots
Sweet memories from the first look, oh my God, killed all my pain shots.

Thanks for that first kiss I didn't deserve because I was crimson red
Born trained by the elite lovers of knowledge and power, all chillin' free
Likin' the love you feel and lose in a New York minute, it's a deadhead
Hey man, out on my boat sailing, up at my cabin under A-alpine canopy.

I cared & then I didn't just because I felt a pain in the ass, in my mind
All of my senses that I've trained to see the Truth when a lie, you find
To try it twice is as nice as the first and last loves, no lie, it's all true
All in your mind now, watchin' my fingernails grow, red lights turns blue.

I don't mind a bit because it's out of my sight, I play cards by default
My thing is not yours, so you went away even though I stayed put, Halt!
About Face!  Comin' back for another shot in the dark, LIES in my mind
It's a solipsistic concept analysis, No Fear, fight BULLIES, so be Kind!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, 11-13-2022 @ 411 AMPST
{ Kicked out the jamz implodin' @BruceSpringsteen #DontPlayThatSong video in a loop-link @ https://youtu.be/6bM3L296ZNw }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?