#ricoSacto

Friday, February 13, 2026

#ApplesOfPureWisdom #ShootinCoonSmiles #LetsMoveTheParty #HillbillyDeluxe @BrooksAndDunne @RUSH #HITS

#WorldWormsOrignalSins

CARRION REVERSED DNA  PREDATOR RULES

I found some things that all people threw out as refuse, trash & garbage, black diamonds
For no reason at all, there’s a back story from beginning to end that sounds like mortal sins
Eating apples of wisdom & creating secret societies to hide from the Kings’ & Queens’ ruling
So, thrust your hands deep into the crevice of the slate plates, it’s an earthquaking thing.

Finding all you’ve ever wanted since the day you were born, it’s back home to the darkness
No light in a womb or light in deep space, homecoming for all & more where it came from
I know what I’ve always known, the Truth, I forgot about it and it came right back in a dream
Tears that cried out of my eyes came without a warning, no onions or sad news upstream.

All above is the same as below, on an imaginary plane, orbit a burning atomic bomb in time
Days are the spins back to nights, revolutionary orbit of the system of the ups and downs
Head count, billions more or less, if we were worms for the fishermen to high on the fjords
Aliens are merely the unfamiliar, unknown out of sensory perception & minor major chords.

Peeps through a tiny hole in a fence yields the scenes nobody cares to see for free, curtains
We all gotta go sometime, if you’re lucky nobody will require your deadly self-defense pins
Walking softly and carrying a big stick works more often than not, it’s an element of surprise
If a bully or an evil spirit from a ditch, attempts to unleash havoc, I end the intent, evil sighs.

With or without a confidence, my body grooves into the required presence, then goes caput
Power moved the objects back to their original nature, innocent and benign for all output
Standing tall, upright except for a pain stabbing in my one bad leg, it’ll be just fine, I’m high
Before we all were born, this planet existed, I believe, it’ll still be here when we croak & die.

Pills and smoke in the air to assuage the savage beast’s mental & physical perturbations
Hell’s got no muddy or dirty lining, it’s imaginary as a fear of heights, all mortality signals
Reminding us all, some forget about it & some don’t, stay awake never woke as mongrels
Walk through fire is where I draw the line, burns don’t heal, I ain’t doin’ it, punish my sins.

Nobody is somebody else or maybe it’s me or you, a nobody with no idea to draw in sand
Bonding and detachment have their uses, tools to assist the production of Love & Bliss
All of it was mine to imbibe so that’s what I did, down the hatch & out the back patch kiss
Around 360 degrees more or less, repetitive circular jerk of empty space, evidence at hand.

Laughing at the jokes while there’s still time to groove, sooner or later somebody will rise
Up or down, in and out, it’s what they told us when they didn’t know anything about it all
Time to go, tick tock on the clock or digits warping zero to nine & every digit of the free fall
As if you jumped off of a cliff because the murderers chased you without free choice lies.

On the way down, Earth becomes closer than it’s ever been since childbirth’s conception
I am using clear language that cannot be misinterpreted by the good, the bad or the ugly
Sacrosanct of the sacro-sanctions is the infraction against suicide of the inner ghost flip
An unmoved mover began the whole shebang, what’s left but the universe’s battleship.

Ringing bells to signal the things that are important to flash to the living, dead don’t care
You cannot awaken the dead no matter how loud the noise is, play it loud here and there
Finding the diamonds in the rough is the whole point, a game with rules to break or follow
Above & below, it’s One & Many things all at once, Time, Space in & out, I’m all of It, Bro!

by
r j j stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, February XIIIth MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST  #InTheGroove
{ Crafted this from the chit that’s leftover from the Big Bang, while jammin’ to #TheCompleteSTAXVoltSingles1959To1968 link @ https://youtu.be/4hINCqqUc8Q?si=tSVRh3BB9nJObyJP & @JimmyBuffett with @JesseWinchester @AlanTrousant on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/8KRHtQNUDK4?si=uT39CM5xOlXIjtbU }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

#MindYourOwnBusiness #MYOB #DoNotDisturbPeaceOnEarth

WHEN THE SUN SINKS DOWN
OVER THE WATER
CARRION KILLS FOR ALL EAGLETS & PUPS

From the bottom of my little ol' heart, there's a spark alit and if you then you know it all
In any quadrant of the 3rd dimension, there's an infinite number of points equal to infinity
All of the four separate but equal like every human being & other life forms short and tall
Whereever you've been and whenever you get the dawn getting golden exposing humanity.

I've no axe to grind, I've been head of an extinct gang of Gaydroid's existence without fear
At eight miles high above the planet Earth's north wind and too hot to handle, holy hot fire
Not only is the Truth accurate but also it's a distortion of what it is, as temptations of balls
Somebody is anybody you know or not, famous, unknown and unrecorded on cave walls.

All of y'all have known these facts of life since y'all were almost thirteen, eyes wide opened
Innocence stolen right out of nowhere, didn't even know of the guilty pleasure until I said
What in the name of the creator of heaven and Earth is goin' on with this climactic, fat head
What would you do if this happened to you?  Put yourself in my place, a letter I will send.

It says nothing you'd ever heard of, it's not a repeatable experiment, trust nobody hotrods
The other choice is don't trust anybody, trust noone alive on Earth or on a satellite in Space
Causes and effects aren't the same with the gravitational & orbital forces, invisible as gods
Never believe you'll discover the Truth when you die, you gotta find it while alive in a face.

Your cups of tea may or may not be identical, high probability the cups are of china & usa
Places in Space in the dimensional volume, visited or not, all created out of us all essay
Punks on the corners or garage clubhouses in or out of the farmland & blackboard jungle
Where babies of illegitamacy and the shrapnel of the incidental, poriferal damage bugle.

Hit the high notes and sink down fast in the quicksand B flats and F sevenths & sharp E
Up and down the scale of the Do's Re's & Me's it goes above as below, A, B, C,D,E,F,G
You can't make this scat up man, but this is the way it is, the logrhythm causes the run
Worrisome only if you forget the facts of life, that will bring you upon the doom, not fun.

Y'all give me three more steps than I've ever had before to get clear of the back door
I'm not gonna lie to you like I've lied to myself to preserve my tenative sanity, heretofor
Scared & fearing for my life & trembling like buds on a bush, big bully gave me the door
Hence, my trackless exit couldn't be followed by the best private dick, starin' down a .44.

Anyhow, all things are the way they are for some eternal reason, it's not my wheelhouse
All I have is the conscious awareness inherited by the grace of a God, the gods or Apes
Don't shoot the messenger with your arrows or bullit rounds, I'd rather cut the rug tonight
With or without Linda Lou, man, I know I said it before but well, excuse me, I need a bite.

I asked the bully if he wanted to go have some pizza or just give me 3 steps to the door
Instinctual charm that saved my life, nearly lost with no trace, confessional barroom floor
Must have had it locked in my DNA, I didn't know I coud run that fast on concrete or tar
But I believe I did the 100 yard dash in 9.4 seconds, give or take 5 tiks to my Camaro car.

The only possible way to catch my flight is that I exceed my limitation, spine, brain-mind
Dead man's curve or counter-clockwise on the track, I'm a man who cares as a 3rd kind
Close encounter with the favors I've owed from the past incarnations, all evened up now
Zero owed and zero lent, feels like FREEDOM, as God's ICBM is about to blow and glow.

The failsafe is two isolated wills to power agreeing on annhilating the civilized & astral ash
No reason to fret about this realization, it'll happen even if you totally forget about the cash
Cause has cleared the palat and now awaits recognition to repeat doom ad infinitum ala run
No escape today or tomorrow, couldn't have done it yesterday, it's a twilight zone's 6 gun.

Mean what you say, I'll know what you mean, ain't nothin' stoppin the Many from being One
Regarding the light and the darkness when it's gone behind a blue blocker, still cunning son
Knowledge and any wisdom we may glean from the raw matter & energy, life is but a dream
Messenger alogrhythm aligns Mercury with Jupiter and a drop down menu says, I Am Him!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, February 11th, MMXXVI Anno Domini @ 333 PMPST
{ Cracked open this egg while jammin' to @LynyrdSkynyrd #ThatSmell & primavera classics on youTube link @https://youtu.be/nG0GjjakjaU?si=paHv4t4r73hgiSTD }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?