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Friday, June 22, 2018

W.W.A.R.D.?

W.W.A.R.D.?

CERNUNNOS’ VELVET SKY & MAGDALENA, A #COLLUSION COLLISION

c. Thursday, June 21, 2018

The legend comes from somewhere way back when, crusaders protected the fallen dark star

Bones of the One who claimed to be the only son of the Sun, a One of the Many here and now

But that didn’t sit well with the kings of the world, they killed the immortal visitor from afar

Told his mother and father he was teaching a collusion collision with a spider-serpent show.

Smoking middle of the tornado, the typhoon, the hurricane, fire-storm, let’s go boy, let’s ride

Alone and in the dark in Hollywood or Memphis, it really never mattered to men or the gods

Or the God who generated the theoretical pantheon our ancestors recorded before they died

Nobody was left to boss anyone around and everything became the Dark Age of Man & God.

In this dimension or in another of Space and Time you and I move because protons collided

Opened up an alternate universe which has a door that goes or comes and then closes tight

We’re their boogie man and they are ours, monsters that want to kill or be killed by the dead

Black Hole’s theoretical model of nothing but Strangelets ANTI-MATTER wormhole fights.

China super-collider wants to open the gates of The Abyss, gods mingle with seeds of men

Tear the veil off of the Chaos you’ve been hiding, letting your ancestors die without knowing

I mean, it’s like WTF written a billion times after every word you ever say, angels of heaven

#FullDisclosure is that these weaponized humanoid reptiles, miss their dinosaurs they left.

Superbowl of Word, observation of the Effect we are, annihilation of the Void, Be Strangelets

What are you talking about? Are you saying that #BlackGoo is wanting to marry #GreyGoo

Dimensions of astrophysics reduced to One, extra-galactic Devil�� LUCIFER ��

Holy is a ghost that obfuscates the Truth, dimensional invisibilities twisted, #ForgetAboutIt.

Dreamer awakened with the fine, feathered wings that cannot be seen, unheard of fake-News

Word of the talking ventriloquist on Habucci island, deadly serpents eating man’s deep Blues

Overwhelmed by the snakes, the snakes, squeeze the life out of your kins’ psychotic inbreds

In silence, suffer with the pain of being the One, alive in Genesis 9:1 & verse 2, biblical dread.

In a coral cave of ancient tunnels, old and underground, looking deeply into the darkness’ air

There is no light and there is no Truth, it’s a matter of dreamin’ about the #FakeSnakes, sir

Awakened alien DNA and human DNA making comic book superheros, super angels’ food

To consume stardust, suckin’ gas, before it cracks, returns to Supernovae, ashes of All, Good.

r j j stephan, i

c. June 21, 2018 Thursday @ 10:04 AM PST

{ written while listenin’ to Los Lonely Boys #Senorita & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/CsiEicpZWbY }

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W.W.A.R.D.?