#ricoSacto

Sunday, November 22, 2020

INCORPORATED RAT SEED & ALL TOO HUMANE #LetThereBeRock & #ThereWasROCK AC/DC @GRETAVANFLEET @LEDZEPPELIN @BlakeShelton @ChristinaAguellera @BetteMidler @TedNugent @JackieGleason



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DON'T STOP EVEN FOR A MOMENT, KEEP MOVIN'

Myopia inside the heads of state, unbecoming of officers, ladies and gentlemen, it's historical phlegm
On the outside of the illicit and unwarranted minds of splintered morality and ethics from ancient doom
Dogs don't eat dogs even if they're hungry, they don't eat their own, no order here other than mayhem
You know the two legged kind, hairless & ape-like in their form and matter, less hair, whistles or bells.

There was sound, there was light and then drums, then there were six string guitars, then we all rocked
To the rhythm and the beat that started at a feverish pace and became as quick as a jumpin' jack flashin'
From the 1960's when it was born, it blew the next 60 years gettin' superstars rich as the mocha blow
Like it or not, whipped cream on top makes it worth the wait from the thought to the thing you know.

Men with guns above each forearm, loaded for bear and ready and willing to get in the mix, be a fix
When there's no solutions to crises and there still needs the ending in sight, it's when I come to Styx
Where the land's hot with fire & war's like it was the day the It was stillborn, singularity, divinity skill
Dwelt amongst us all, lived through our conceptual analysis & metaphysical aberration of ugly & evil.

I told you to go East but you went West so I told you I was going North but I went down South
Four winds met at the poles, swirled the world into it's heaviest golden trash, what the lead left behind
Wrecking balls and stiff upper lips get it all done for the bad boys who get taught thuggery by the Blind
Ice cold and bloody hot as the iron, pot bellied stove, problem child on the cross, a sacrifice to the wild.

Woke with a desert full of cacti and pure white light from the celestial brain cells, inherited an angel
High and low both above and below right here an now where you and I call each other, 'Man' it's Hell
Addicted to the emotion and the memory recollection of honor and the pleasure of prejudiced courts
Guilty until the proof rises from the empty ashes and overflowing urns with a fraction of short skirts.

First Cause, a thing thought of self & it's inevitability regarding ALL mortality, we are all gonna die
Mouths agape due to muscle relaxing, bowel releasing hell to smell, dead beauties stink too, ain't no lie
Devil in me is backwards at the good place to be, Lived, how easy was that to see and approve, let me
Allegiance to nothing but the DNA within One's 208 bones, without which I'm caput, now that's glee!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  DIMANCHE 11-22-2020 @ 12:12 PMPST
{  Jammed a huge portion while listenin' to @ACDC #ThroughTheMistsOfTime on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/kvK2K3fTUGY }

FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, November 21, 2020

#DariusRucker #Temptations #TheIsleyBrothers #JohnieTaylor #FudgeVanillaCocoaMaple #ItsYourThing #1984 @JorgeOrwellianPeacockery #OyeMamacita @LosLonelyBoys @Everlast @TowerOfPower @Gaga @RareEarth

<3  Oye, Mamacita! <3
VOID, WAR & NOW HAMMERHEADS DISAGREE

I was in a trance from childbirth's shocking thrust into the system of our folks, ma and pa
Even if they didn't raise your consciousness from a lump of skin and bone, it's still a Mardi Gras
Not only because of the costumes and masks on the naked ape creatures, all too humane folk
Who grovel or skate on thin ice until the Ends catches them in the Fate of the minions, choke.

When you get lucky enough to make it past the Age of Reason, 'round seven years young at heart
There will be a comin' to the gods that made the planet we learned to call Mother, a Rare Earth
Of the alley rats my grandpa caught in Chicago alley-traps and basement snares, death's my 1st
Rats in Chicago, dead and gone, one by one, two by two, slowly sleepwalk, step-by-step yo Hearst.

You don't know like I know but there is a will and now there is a way, to do just that, you Will know
Why you're a boy or girl, man or woman, related to me by blood and bone or distant kin of Eve n'
No need to mention the first One since that was the last one that ever was close to a final blow
Not that you need it but y'all want it, obey your every wish and hope and your still dreamin'.

There are no alternative, either you're in or you're out of It, this is It, That is All, kaput call
I'm nothing without nothing, it is all I am, you are an angel or child of the Unseen, I fall
Down and up the slide a thousand times, but why?  Just because it feels good, up down affairs
To the bottom of the ground but on a nice safe landing curve Time slip, then back upstairs.

You Homers and Marges raised these peasants and children of princesses and barons, alright?
Now you reap what you sewed and there is no hiding out with the deflections of ignorance
YOU CREATED THIS & now and here, in this Time, in this Space is a cosmic #CookBook
Or else you will become extinct in matter and form, all will be done, #Gaga or a #GoodBook?

Poe's poetic dream within an opiated dream is One and the same as a benign tumor on the brain dead
When you've had an implant from an alien dreamland that only appeared to be an inkling down a drain
Microscopic and macroscopic sights and deafening sounds of monster magnetic resonance imaging
Through your head down to the ethmoid bond, looking for the spirit's soul, unfounded, ungrounded.

Why do you say that I am innocent and on to @Marie Antoinette's @Guillotine ebb and flow Joe
Why must you be a constant thorn in the side of the humanity you've been enriched from the #GetGo
Now you're thinking with subjects and objects of predication, a good man, a good woman, to die for
Life inside of us all until it leaves us all, buying the musical it's all a Matter of Being a Time whore.

I did my thing as I was told was the thing to do, to be a human, a man in the USA, and women can't say
Not because they can't guess that it's all a matter of an ignoramus pretending to be god of the placebo DownLow paramecium, if being on dirt is All of It, then Amoeba one cells rock double Time flow
Embrace this place, here and now or begone in any whim of the powers that be, now you see?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, Blovember XXI, MMXX Anno Domini
{  Split-Brain function in progress, sharing datum with the left and right hemisphere containers of ephemeral abstractions, https://youtu.be/S643jMNqY2U }
<3  Oh, Mama! <3
#WhiteyFordSingsTheBlues
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

HE IS NOT YOUR FATHER, IGOR DOSTOEVSKY, YOU CLEVER IDIOT! #BloodyFreedomToGoogleTheClapTrapOfTheWorldWideWeb #SheepleRock #BookEmDanno #KnockinBootsToo

#CuriouslyDisarming yet #Intriguing
A KNOCKING OF BOOTS, A HERETIC'S LOGIC
by
r j j  stephan, i  #DJT

Keep this in your mind since you expect nothing other than Doom after death's Hush
You may be right and you may be wrong but you are definitely a man, woman, boy or girl
Why you might think you are anything other than that, only the gods know, eat the edibles
No smokin' for these mighty mice who grovel around humanity, Earth wobbles dirty pebbles.

Fine and dandy, the den mother used to tell us when we were all cubs, I knocked out her son
He called me an idiot before I read Dostoevsky, you idiots know what I'm bleeding out, I'm done
You and I animate the 208 bones for a NYC minute and then expect nothing but heaven's frown
Monkeys all shine from their setting hind ends, just watch them as they shake it up to the down.

Adjust your big boy pants, dear punks who think you're intellectuals sparking joy in the riff-raff
Yet emptiness is the Ends and it's always been that way, before the Origin there was an empty laugh
You know & I know what it's all about deep down inside, there's the Thing Itself, an a priori concept
Microscopic function of the calculus of the Origin is division and multiplication to subtract the kept.

Put your eye balls back in their sockets, the Word in and out of your ears in One & out the other
Time and Space is your place, right here, right now, forever makes no extra Time for your Mother
Please and thank you, the given before the War that leads to the Peace of annihilation, extinction
Poor me, so innocent and learned PhD monsters coming in and out of the TV screen, dreamin'.

My minuscule effort at driving the ball into the swing of the wood we got on our shoulder
Falls into a trap, down an infinite hole full of nothing but people's fallen souls of Mother
Income and output of the yin and yang comedy and tragedy from Taipei to Rome to NYC
London bridges all fell down on Beatles, French toasted to grandeur ala @Champs-Elysees.

Who cared when nobody was alive?  Nobody.  Who cares that you are alive?  Nobody.  So?
Live your life that way you want to since nobody's gonna die for you when it's your Time
There's no pain without a heartbeat to keep the brain's thoughts producing the #Sting, Live
Coincidence in the spelling reversal, Live to be Evil, Evil to be Alive, stay out of my hive!

So, move to the rhythm and the beat of the meat, your muscles and bones are tricky but One
Keep on going until you cannot take another step or another breath of gas, you are my Son
Come to your saving grace on your own, you have no other Big Man but You, you're the One
I am too for a minute, a moment in the blitz of the Supernova, here today, then all Gone!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Vendredi, 11-20-2020 A.D. @ 13:13 hours PST
{ Jammed out early, caught a quick MRI @ KaiserHospitalRoseville (SuperStaffPros) & returned to finish this while listenin' to "1984" #WarIsPeace #MinistryOfLovers by #George Orwell AUDIO-BOOK on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/scqLliarGpM }
FINISIMO
W.W.A.R.D.