PAIN GAIN, FEATHER’S FAT Ai
Blood in the scab form after it leaks into Space in Timing of all the chit Keep the secret close to your vestments, in the bath or shower I sting it
Numbers I played in the game were always wrong, it’s no Bingo in here
You got legs and they’re runnin’ a 9 in the dash, completely lost in Fear.
Bleeding pure H2O without the rich iron from the Earth rock, clay may
Be formed into a shape that appears like nothing else in Alpha Centauri
Babies in prebirth like genies in bottles, magic spelled honey bumblebee
Shorted, a profitable enterprise once you get past aborted Christ & Tina.
Electrified by the Kool-Aid and it doesn’t hurt after circuits fry like pie
Eating and recycling the matter without regard for it’s leftover #BatScat fly
There’s no other man like me, you know it & I know it, anybody else flip off
Your signature's all I need for my social security; you know I swill Smirnoff.
Vodka shakin’ up my nerves, mind’s synapses fading into the background mud
Give it up, get it up, hurry up because I ain’t got forever, quit singing along bud
You could #STFU and it would be a gift from above & beyond all fire & smoke
Buds fired up for the next to the last time, in the finale, take a bow, bravo folk.
Height of your skull & bones, upright above or below 6 feet, Tom Thumb Thor
By the By, it’s so itchy when she sings the things she reads out the words’ core
Bent over like the east coast says to do, to get it, you got to have it or else, caput
Nothing you can do to amend common law, regulate yourself, STFU & stay put.
Nested birds jump out, fly away & repeat redundancy ad infinitum, a blessing
From a savior, a Buddha or Siddhartha in blue skin or just a pinch of candy I sing
I wanna blow me away in a whirlwind tornado, just fly around out of control too
Blast off into who-de-do, rollin’ over with Beethoven, rockin’ rhythm & blues.
It’s artificially intelligent bee's wax, man-made creation from a Time machine
Robots rule the roost all just because a deficiency of humanity was the end sign
Free will has nothing to do with it, all matter's expansion & implosion, that’s all
Nothing more nor less than holy truth & nothing but the truth, so help me Ala.
Pain & suffering are over last gasp, don’t worry about hurting forever, it’s moot
I remember every September from 1956 to 2024 & you know that’s a quite a hot hoot
Laughing & joking is not appreciated when it’s inappropriate but that’s hilarious
It ain’t the 3rd but it is the 1st of September, I need a 5th, Fall leaves it nefarious.
Begin after the summertime blues-filled, cloudy skies above & below wharves
Coast to coast & border to border, all encompassed within a cell’s holy up-burps
Remember unrecollected thoughts you never had, before your conception’s tiffs
Open eyes, opened mind but unopened mouth, in fact, keep it shut for the stiffs.
Mind set, distance is a parsec away from me now, probably be dyin’ to get all in
The kitty has my opening bet, got aces over queens full boat, full house, I Win
Go ahead & bluff with your 4 jacks, wild card to boot, got a one eyed jacks tip
Tickle your arse with a feather? Maybe fizzle with this burned out weather flip.
Down Fall, Winter, Spring & Summer adieu, as far as living bugs & thugs know
This life on the planet is all there is, no angels or devils hangin’ above or below
Searched for a rainbow after rain came down, it was a photon illusion of magic
Ultraviolet purple to fuscia blue to green to yellow-orange, crimson red plastic.
Words meant to mean a meaning hidden in spelling & grammatical manipulation
From disappearing H2O appearing to be sea to shining sea, a water dissolution
Land mass of sandman's blow by roving big bangs of the universe, sound asleep
Come on male, come female, A-Train come back from a final RIP, a low peep.
Broken in glove, my mit, pocket to catch the hardest balls, big, hard as a rock
Whipped & crushed into thin leather keepin' IT warm on frozen nights on block
Time is the mental illusion of passing Present into Past, leaking Time out & in
Beans began life Underground, seeds grown to recycle dead idiots’ DNA spin.
Once you see the light, after the blindness subsides, won’t be able to cop peace
Cream on top with my sugar please, I can’t handle burnt coffee bean, so cease
Do not pass go & don't collect 200 dollars, that’s for the wild & the innocent
Shuffled on the boardwalk off of E Street or Mississippi Avenue, what God sent.
You know it was nice & nothing that I could ever afford during this incarnation
Light as a feather in weight, light transparent film in size, celluloid hypertension
All I have is all you want, all you’ll get, opened gate to a repository of a Datum
It is & will always be an occult secret one devil knows, Satan’s God damn-dumb.
Try this one on for size, an extra small & a XXX regardless of form, fits so well
You may find nothing at bottom of a barrel once you drunk all the wine, ah hell
Who cares? Nobody. You or anyone else you care about, come on baby, let’s roll
On to a destination 'fore the next one, mid-ocean or high mountaintop my goal.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, September 1st MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{Drafted gem while jammin’ to #September by @EarthWindAndFire on youTube link @ https://t.co/zkK1lTTSru}
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