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No offense intended by the following tale about all better halves amongst y’all, species’ sex

Funk in the cells, mean RNA dealin’ with the compliant DNA, it’s all about the witches’ hex

Upon our children’s tetes, their children, our great-grand parents back to the Origin Hades

Paradise ain’t being all alone on Earth without a side-kick, good or stormy weather shades.

Monkeys just apes without the clothes, no fear of private part exposure to Earth’s bug scat

Knowledge isn’t the power it used to be, all you needed to know was where you get cash at

Down the block on the corner where all the plans are made to lift other people’s property

Take the taxed alcohol & taxed leaf of tobacco or marijuana no offense to arrested defense.

Clean bill of health, born to be wild, tamed to keep the power in hands that risk extinction

All minds and bodies on the same page, the book is written in code, it’s the grace in a Sin

Mortally venial, wisdom of the soul’s mind, holy nobody, it’s devastating, sealing the deal

I signed the paper in blood, but it was your blood not mine, I don’t run on purple, for reals!!

Offense meant to be just like this, the shoe fits so wear it, if not then forget about it in total

Harps playin’ in virtual reality, ready for you to exist immortally without food or shelter Hell

Comprehensive and full of nothing but the annihilation of love and hate, it’s already all gone

Just as it was the day before the Big Bang, you can’t recall, you weren’t present, no i-phone.

Text or not, here and now is all there is for every single atom, every molecule comes & goes

Ad infinitum, as far as we all know, we guess the rest with education & pedicured ten toes

Bring all your tools in the toolbox, there’s no time to waste, screw & pound the points home

Do the drill, keep in tune, you’ll have a single moment to decide, now or whenever in Rome.

Played by players, now thinking the same way, identical success as the rest of humanity’s

Becoming the best player in the game keeps all power within until the Will to Power release

Then and only then the escape performs it’s only function, drilling down into the deduction

Complex or simple premises assumed to be true, force the full house hand, my mortal sin.

I know what you’re thinkin’ about, it’s just how to stay warm bein’ a cool cat in a kaboodle

Pinching myself & I am certainly awake, here & now, I will be then & there if I ain’t a GD fool

Which I ain’t, in my humble opinion, I have become what the seed & egg left in the RNA mix

Spelling the spells leaves gibberish only a ghoul or goblin may comprehend, in a quick fix.

No way getting to go in through the back gate, it’s padlocked to keep the rats out, stashed

Rats don’t work, RIP off workers who’re all too human, above & below, hey baby, nice rack

To keep the species in tact during mass mutation, necessary & sufficient radiation, get back

Funk turns out to be all there ever was, your life disappears without a peep, granite gashed.

Really reality is distorted beyond recognition, used to think it was all there was, it is not it all

Part of the whole which is complete surrounded by an empty Void, there’s the Truth for y’all

Changes in your chemistry changes your body & mind, shelter is all over, fed baby to corpse

Bipedal or slither, crawl, jump or fly about the ecosystem’s matter, Matter is the Rock force.

A star out of power, only a hot core of a hot mess leaving nothing at the end but a black hole

Nothing‘s wrong with white holes, they don’t devastate the entire ecosystem, mare to a foal

I mean no offense, yet I will offend without guilt, you’ve been warned Christian-Jew-Hindus

Atheists & too high priests smokin’ the same sacrifice to the Void, God’s dogs barkin’ Blues.

Junk in the bums arms & between toes for the sake of morons who addict them, hot damn

Look no further than your enemies who you & I keep close to the vest, one eye open on ‘em

Never turn your back without backup covering our blind side, takin’ chances, sudden death

Mountains to climb, oceans to float across, gangsters and saints in concert, it’s the wraith.

Hot or frozen-stiff colder than a witch’s teat, which anyone knows cannot feed the babies

No way to inseminate the evil that’s alive in the abandoned orphans of Woman, Love sees

It’s going to end in extinction, sooner or later, do not shoot the messenger, Darwin-Lamarc

It is here, however the method of creating atoms out of an absentee father-god, bark, bark!

Hot dogs get it, backwards in divine order, priests of the sacrifice & lambs drunk in hot stew

Hearts beat the blood up & down through the canals, a force invisible feels just like love too

You und nobody else ever born on Earth have had a lick of knowledge & wisdom, so Ghetto

Sho’ nuff, y’all either get it or you’ll never guess, trust the Truth, open eyes to a mortal blow.

Blunder busting is the way to get down to the bottom of the quest for Truth, blown A-bomb

Fission pulled up on the fusion and made the mushroom cloud spread as above the clouds

So below, the fallout radiation entered all water & ground to immerse the blown-up poisons

Thanks the gods for the creation of the animal who fosters the Extinction of Homo Sapiens.

Tops of Everest to the bottom of the darkness’ void of the Mariana Trench, without H2O rock

Imagined meteor with Hydrogen and Oxygen and Nitrogen, caught in the ecliptic God’s sun

To be or not to be is a question if and only if you don’t know the answer, we all know the key

Inside or outside of the thing, there’s Nothing at all, certainty is tantamount to Being me.

Now it’s time for all good & bad men & women, boys and girls all in the set of Live Bait

To attract any beings in this universe who need to eat something other than their hate

Bums and junkies the same as they were at conception & birth, trash to come and go

Without knowing you’re already gone, alive as if you’re immortal, death will be a blow.

Pierce the veil, tear down that wall between the ones who work and ones who cannot

Share your blood, sweat & tears with the lazy and incapable, you’ll remain heaven sent

You’re pretty, you’re beautiful, you’ll age like wine reflecting that you ain’t the ale or beer

What you are is what it is, substance and form in random recombination, I am Yogi’s Bear.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, 3-30-2025 @ 711 AMPST

{ Kicked out the jam listenin’ to #TheGhetto by @DonnyHathaway https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qF2pGUo1b7E }

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FALLING IN LINE, FOLLOW ME DOWN

Movin way too fast on the first date, I don’t know you yet you act like I’m your lead to sing

It’s not like the way you think just because you think it, ‘cause it takes two to tango, honey

You don’t know something, it’s not for me to be the one who divulges a holy life’s meaning

Pimps and professors persuade with magic potions, drugs of mind & a healthy hard body.

Knights spending nights with princesses who either did or would‘ve turned me in for reward

I ain’t sayin’ what they missed but it’s not insane to guess taxes would’ve exceeded 100 G’s

Big Time lost & forgotten by all who knew & there was only that one, one who had the chord

Major, minor, seventh or diminished combinations of A through G, sharp & flat as a board.

Flowin’ through the riverbed with the liquid gas H2O that can’t hide from the mud or blood

From the snow-capped mountains & torrential rain to cacti of continental deserts of food

Turned all of the lead into gold an the gods came back to collect the debt of our ancestors

We had nothing to do with the owing gold to who they called the gods, a hot demon roars.

Every single thing named or not, recalled or forgotten without any trace, it is all there is, It

Rocks to liquid star gas, cooling down millennia to millennia due to planetary atrophy chit

From over here to over there, it’s a subject-object predication on a road to all the unknown

Jelly roll for all, cappuccino too, philosopher stone’s glowing red as a ruby, power up moan.

Bonding for the separation comin’ too soon, before anybody’s ready, it’s here right now too

Always will be since it always was, immortal as a concept is all there is to analyze, no fool

I am not one nor is anyone I’ve ever met, they’ve all been trying their best engine drone pi

3.14 for the value of all quartered pieces, right angled 90 degrees for each of the four, Fly!

Prime love is disappointed by the blind among us, some don’t know their sight is unseen

Ignorance is bliss for them but still they cause hurt & pain for the innocent who have been

At one with the whole world before the hole was punctured by the atomic split of the sun

Aliens are you, aliens are we all, deserve nothing, granted nothing, used God, young son.

Heads up each of our arses, everything is broken as it was the day of the Big Bang, all broke

Symptoms of the demise of the life of Earth, life of all animated conglomerates of a choke

Bubbles blown gas until you look too long, then it bursts just like every other bubble of air

Matter & energy in perpetual linear motion from nothing to something, back to nothing fair.

In the handouts you can’t find any charity, it ain’t there ‘cause it’s an evil hook for innocents

Pretending pretenders fill the Void up with the fodder that looks like naked apes’ mortal sin

From a garden where seeds grew chit out of nowhere, not to eat or move bowel or bladder

Just think, cause & effect, things die all around you, you’re gonna die too, hook & ladder.

Fireman to climb up the side of the building only to let go & fall to Earth, just like Adam did it

Difference was stairway to heaven and the ladder up the side of burning bunch of glass chit

Holding ground, back down, you do what it takes to make survival tonight worth the blows

Gotta woop a man’s arse sometime, helps nobody but Jack Daniels punches a drunk nose.

Fun to turn my head & get snuck up on from behind so I tune my skills into controlled rage

Superman without the Kryptonite is excessively super, better than a fool on a hill, as a sage

Saying nothing about anything other than koans of non-sequitur wisdom with a little squirt

Last night and tomorrow night may or may not be exactly alike, trip is now, tonight I am Dirt.

Got what it takes to cause the effects known and unknown to the instigator of the action

Dead and gone, here and now or used to be now & then but now lighting the dark way in

To be or not to be the spirit nobody sees, hears, tastes, smells, touches, like they’re gone

Never comin’ back to be as it used to be, no worry, nothing don’t care about God’s moan.

Fire’s flames started goin’ out with the starlight comin’ out, millions of dots everywhere

All of the people who have gone higher than man was meant to go, they all know what’s up

Harps playin’ like I’m in a casket or urn of day’s bones & spilled blood of an unsaved knave

Body ain’t alive any longer to kiss with hot lips & a sweet tongue, I need all doubts I have.

By the time Space outside of Earth is defined as Nirvana, I’ll already have been there years

The shining sun above is what we’re going to return to, fluid plasma without a purpose to be

Playin’ with the rules of the players who never won it all and retired from the one last bet too

Heartbeats pump when relaxed, music sweet, slow dancin’ & still it’s one at a time for you.

On the boulevard down the street or uptown on the promenade avenue, it’s all for One

No need for everyone who is born, lives & dies on Earth to know the Truth about cruisin’

Known before the wheels were my own, beautiful father in heaven, granted my wishin’

Took on the firstborn, secondborn, third, fourth, the fifth & the sixth Godspell retro spin.

Games in consecutive, chronological, alphabetical order, all things large and small all in

Applied physics to a theoretical categorical imperative just for shitz & giggles, mortal sin

You may not like the Truth, but I subject this object for predication all for your edification

Princes and their princesses go home after the dance, years later, tiny kids shootin’ a gun.

It’s all about getting’ tore up and jacked up so you can’t remember the next day, it’s gone

Liberty from the shackles that bound you to the ground you still stand on, you’re all alone

Forgiven for causing negative outcomes, deep fakes become accustomed to being reality

Nothing wrong as far as blind men can see, it’s underneath skin of black & white mentality.

Conclusive proof that regardless of our intent, the universe causes all the yin & yang soil

Seeds planted in it for gestation, H2O, vitamins embedded, sons of mankind being loyal

Putting others wants and needs at the top of the list of commands, ten carved into stone

Never forgotten & not begotten spirit in or out of utero, recall what’s in skin & white bone.

You seem to see & hear the good, bad & uglier than me, more importantly you’ll die too

Nothing to worry about once you get to the inner sanctum where the yolk resides in blue

Carrying the code in my head so it can’t be copied off of paper & penwork, genius is loco

Again and again, ad infinitum the mass’ force above & below cancels the order of blow.

Tearing up the original work, beginning from scratch, cheating or waxing honestly on me

Freaks believe blindly sacrificing animals, plants and minerals of the Earth on chord C

Alone, no fear there, no boogieman scared cats, tiger or lion, leopard or panther of pink

Tasking a lucky one with living with me happily ever after, nothing like the sensitive kind!

Like it used to be before you were born, it’s gonna be that way when you’re long gone too

From the edge of the cliff, everything appears so final because that’s exactly what it is, It

Harmony hiccupped the extra carbon dated artifact of gold hills above the valley too high

Degrees too high for a doctor to diagnose & offer prognosis for the ignorant’s gnosis tie.

Gordian knot too complete to originate anything outside of this one universe, this Earth

We are all there is, UFO’s a figment of the active imaginations of minds self-dosed birth

To be or not to be is really not the question at all, that’s poppycock fodder for you and I

Ready & get set to go, get on your mark, wait for it, justice is a ham sandwich in the sky.

Introducing the blank mind of a child to black & white TV, then schooled K-16 everybody

You, you & you, all of y’all from the beginning if you’re not born retarded by lass & laddy

A thing is itself is yet, unsubstantially nothing more than dead air, opened can of worms

Mothers and father mated for this reason, to fill the coffins with the maggots & germs.

Prime time between spins of Earth is every single microsecond, no time to waste at all

In one ear & out of the other as it goes, on & on ad infinitum until a bitter end hot mess

Y’all probably won’t think about it until the time comes & presents Truth in naked form

Brothers in charge of big sisters who are really in charge of Time’s Space worm-sperm.

Hard day & hard night ahead, it repeats until the last spin, sound goes dead as the Zen

Eyes are not available without light, no focus without Darkness’ magic spells, “amen”

Words rhyming without logic or reason, memorized verbatim & causing a magical tear

In a retroactive fabric of Time’s illusory, momentary succession recollect surreality fear.

Everything is broken, it’s always been that way since the Big Bang, it’s hysterical history

All living things from bacteria to the atoms of solar flairs conjunction above and below

Just because a few who were so pretty, snap-trapped the DNA between two soft thighs

Then it was a game of he said, she said, I did it, it’s 32-genes of me, all 100 years of lies.

Bounce back like a rubber ball against a brick wall, catch and throw ad infinitum nonstop

Darker still, the score is tied at zero, no time left on the clock, foul shots to win the flop

Why they flop, to get free throws for nothing more than misjudged referee decision tint

On truthful instant replay, it usually appears that movement deceives LIVE, replay’s hint.

I’ve been everywhere all of you have been & I’m going to where y’all are headed, to bed

To sleep forever after without a blink, no showers, no sink, nothing to comfort the head

Blink 182 times and you’re into REM sleep, dreaming a little dream of the comfort thing

God to be good to the creatures made out of nothing, inferiority of the king of the Ring.

by

r j j stephan, i

c. Jeudi, 3-27-2025 AD @ 555 PMPST (1755 hours)

{ Kicked this out the BeeBop while jammin’ to the @Ramones #BleitzkriegBop link @ https://youtu.be/8nYXTsbwsxA?si=cl3Arx6zwKM_PF5m 

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