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Friday, November 15, 2019

@KidRock @LosLonelyBoys #TheWho #ChineseAmericanCollusion @FrederickNietzche & MOI

WHICH FATTY’S MINE, GTFOOH!
Richard Joseph Stephan · Friday, November 15, 2019
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Do whatever turns your motor on because the alternative is a junk yard destination, caput
You can dream of me right after you look up in the sky and see the full moon shinin’ afoot
We know, you and me are gonna be together while we’re alive, every life, every time, yep US
We walk side by side, you’ve got my #Six and I’ll defend your bones ‘til my last gasp of dust.

First day I caught your eye, you caught my eye, a night before I wished upon five fallin’ stars
I yelled out loud to the world, on a corner of Don Julio and Elkhorn, #DoesAnybodyNeedMe
Suddenly, I was directed to a hot date with a blind girl, thought she was blind, she had 20/20
Saw right through my veneer of cool and rock solid long-hair hippy dude, ready to work sexy!

Cut my hair off, shaved my beard, sent me off to use my philosophy degree in a egg shell pyre
Where the ego and superego reside with my 101 dalmatian spots of dark hair, where’s the fire
If I need to go into a burning building, it’s out of this world, come on with me, it’s hot though
Get ready to feel like your hair is on fire because it will be gone in a second, bald headed hot!

Apes like us, they don’t shave, males or females, therefore, where did nakedness evolve from?
Evolution and adaption should not allow naked apes to flourish without hair, without the fur
It appears, therefore, that we’ve come here without evolving into hairless apes, we’re cloned
By God or an alien group from outerspace somewhere, created from rock and mud, be boned!

Inside the cosmic egg or my mama’s there was only One, me and then suddenly, millions pop
Finding the narrow way to survive and use Time and Space to my advantage, I ignore the sins
Smokin’ bombs, rockin’ with Lynyrd Skynyrd, from Chicago to Seoul and returned to sender
Back in off-black without a beep, not a lick of streamin’ & shreddin’ axes, beatnik drummer!

Out of backwoods and the middle of a city ghetto, come out scattering when the sky rocks Ra
Like the rats out of their holes, lookin’ to see what’s goin’ on, is it food or a fight or just a fool
All three on a regular basis, in and out of my view, the third eye sees the invisible to the boys
Gotta be a main man who rocks the socks off of the fine little hotties, feel that back stage, Ga.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. SAMEDI, BLOVEMBER 15TH, 2019 A.D.
F.I.N.I.S.
W.W.A.R.D.?

#NANGNR #BeforeWeGoBetterKnow #WhatTimeIsIt ?#WhatWholeThing? #AsIs #WWARD #TheWholeShebang #KickinItInKiev

SUGAR, PUT YO’ HANDS IN THE AIR
Richard Joseph Stephan·Friday, November 15, 2019
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WTF is this? A masquerade party of washed-out coiffures of professors and secretaries
Laughing about how funny it is that they never thought they’d be in the public red eyes
Showing the beautiful dental work of the chuckles will help with the photo-ops’ airbrush
My teeth and you teeth have bitten off more than it can chew, where’s your daddies, eh?

Whistle-blow this with your rights to face your accuser, you ARE guilty by an association
With the dentures slipping in and out of the jaws due to polident failure of #DueProcess
Which constitution are you living under? United in states of amnesia, I recollect it, Yes!
I’ve forgotten everyone and everything before day 1, my day 1 before my concept, sin Sin.

Insider dreams within my cranium are not in the #Ukraine hashtag but millions are, #Word
It was made flesh and It dwelt amongst us, from a hand-off to a fully elongated flipped T-bird
Inspector of the generals sham to keep the troops under the thumb of the Unknown genie jin
Created this dream within a dream by accident or fine-ass design, to wit, beautifully human!

Let me whisper in your ear again, it’s a sweet nuthin’ but my heated breath gets high on Fire
If not the flame itself, sniffing the smoke and soot bring me back home, a Big Bang blow, sire
Knights and paupers, queens, kings, princesses and their history’s phantasmagorical vacuum
Way down the black hole to the singularity when it opens your mind and your guts to empty!

In and out of Time and Space goes the worm, burrowing wherever there’s no resistance here
Rainfall from heaven never reaches the ground of being here and now, dried up prune’s fear
Standing on the corner watching all of the girls go by, from my school and across the tracks
South Jersey down the block, right in back of my bedroom’s window glass, dream flashbacks.

What are you talking about? Two bits of hyperbole for everyone born in a holy see, gold One
US or E, the mail won’t end the strife, data-wars and info-gluttons devour the bytes, two by two
Ready to hurt your feelings, imagine this, you’ve got one more day to live, soon, you are nigh
Contingency appropriated, #FakeNews love of divinity’s POTUS’ peach, an ingrown hair pie.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. FRIDAY, BLOVEMBER 15TH, 2019 A.D. @ 6:66 AM PST
W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, November 14, 2019

#HashtaggedMyAttitude #StepAside #WrapAPipeAroundYourHead #BIDEN2020 #WAIT #WHAT?

SHE’S IN A BLACK HOLE OF CATS *
Richard Joseph Stephan · Thursday, November 14, 2019
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You really didn’t want to go there but you did, nobody forced you nor me, it’s a free willy gig
Obfuscation is clearly the modus operandi of the laws of gravity and centrifugal force’s wig
Not for any small reason, this is the stuff that dreams are made of, the very thing you got
Breathing, animated bodies and souls of civilized colonies of a homo sapiens genome dot.

A nucleus of an atom and a conglomeration of them do what they do, fusion or fission too
Explode or implode the perfect circles, triangles and polygons from above as below the blue
Skies around the dirty water, I love that dirty water though, without H2O, it’s a quid pro quo
Perfectly one and the same, from a rogue DNA egg we extrapolate it all, a Biden 2020 blow.

In my jet of an SUV, me and my hot co-pilot track the highways and rural routes, shields high
Bugs can’t stay on the grill, they disintegrate, windshield coated with UFO skin, chips’ shield
There’s a disagreement and a dispute and a threat and a battle, a war and an end to the Sky
In other words, rogues attempt a coup d’etat and fail, get captured and executed on the field.

Inside the house or outside of the atmosphere where angels fear to go, corruption bloodbath
Hoaxes are exposed by the liars who use their precious air with a collusion illusionary dossier
Pretend to be your friend when really you’re the object of a philosophical opponent’s Id wrath
Need a getaway sled for a trek up the hill to the Sierra Nevadas, I got a key, you can rock me!

For the sake of the planet’s substance application to this existence found here and now, I bow
Knuckleheads and worthy saints putting one wing in front of the other, on the runway to Tao
Where nothing is, everything is and has always been, how it all got here in the first place, yes
Winks and nods from superman with neither body nor extra-sense, sleazy bribe God to bless.

Every minute of every day you remind me of the story I’ve been reading, telling it at the rack
Every breath and every swallow I am privileged to steal from the bottom of the bottles’ Jack
Happy to pass out or fight about the flight from here to eternity, you know where it’s goin’ ta
Hot rods runnin’ on the strip and over to the malt shop drive-thru for Betty Sue & Veronica.

by
r j j stephan, i *Header is our #Sled, now I spilled the beans on the wicked witch of the west!
c. Saturday, BLOVEMBER 14th, 2019 A.D. @ 5:55 PM PST
{ drafted this little gem while jammin’ to Nickelblack - Nickelback Tribute Band #ShakinHands & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Dxi28-abUpw }
W.W.A.R.D.?