HELL TO THE NO, RUNNIN' FOUR CORNERS, FREELOADER JELLY ROLL
The fix was in before you knew that there was anything that could be a fix, anthill overkills
It pisses you off when you absorb the opportunity you've gleaned out of the thin, polluted air
Pushed too hard and knocked the whole shebang over and it rolled on down Sierra foothills
Gods are under the weather down in the bowels of the mentally ill, where hell's angels are.
On the way to the center of the barrel's bottom, there's a spigot that works by Will of a fool
Saying the word by itself completes the mission of energy conservation, thermodynamic tool
It's a sign of deep respect for the treasure chest of jewels and Earth ore, burnt rock & stone
A world of hurt buried in dirt, it wobbles while it spins the water from pole to pole, all alone.
Too dry is no option for Life's moist and slippery feeling ecstatic umbrage under an oak & elm
All shades of black move on to the invisible, a clear and present danger of a moron at the helm
Lovin' every moment of every single hour, midnight to noon, ad infinitum upon a crippled creek
She knew she could do something for me if I sprung a leak, all for one donut in my tea, a freak.
There were some railroad tracks down underneath the elkhorn and antelope overpasses to see
Found nobody to help but the boxcars leavin' town for another hole in the wall's land of the free
Brave women and men looked out for the big, bad proverbial wolves who predate you, eh mate
Smothered the hot fat, melted it, drizzled from the tip top to the bottom of the base, cake I ate.
If and only if you make the conditional the unconditional will you ever be able to become One
Many things from acid neutrons, protons and electrons to the Black Holes and Singularity fun
Falling down bodies, falling apart minds put you in the jaguar playin' games with axe omelets
Keepin' the beat goin' up and down the scale, to the bottom and back to the top of the frets.
Frequency and wavelength to die for, to live for and that's all you've got, nothing more old man
Women are everything without whom NONE of us would have ever arrived to be all too human
Pricking the holier than thou with the seminal dysfunction, an egg in Time and Space incarnate
Turning form from a floating, self-replicating mass of DNA, injected with RNA, all that Zeus ate.
Sandwich to eat the sacred BBQ meat, the dead animals, birds, pigs, cows but never the dogs
Dogs are sacred cells like humans, as are the cats, the feline and the canine but not the frogs
Or the alligators, the dragons, all African herds, all American herds, life formed mystic scenery
Fog horns blown in darkness of night, Faith netted a jellyroll hellish boy, a freeload, y'all see?
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Jeudi, Janvier 14th, 2021 Anno Domini
{
Invented while listenin' to @TheAllmanBrothersBand 13 minutes of
#TiedToTheWhippinPost on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Rx_UaQx5eZQ }
#ricoSacto
Thursday, January 14, 2021
#VisitsFromInnerSpace #IntellectualLobotomy #CheechUndChong @Temptations
#SoFunnyItKilledUs #ImmortalBacteria #DismantlingDNA
MONKEYS SEE WHAT TO DO, JUST BECOME HUMAN & DIE
WHY IS URANUS BLUE? LAST YEAR'S ARTIFACT
It’s only blue in a denying mind, the image itself is not blue, you must analyze within this ‘It’
Crimes committed, perpetrators are imprisoned for a time of their life or maybe the shebang
Bottom line above the places that fall below my pay grade, I am just a messenger, do not fret
What will be will be, que sera and there’s nothing that I can say that’ll change the owed debt.
Skin in the game and the bones of the crushed forms of things that came out of Betty’s Bopp
Fried, smoked, liquidated from blue to black and recycled into the dough of amorphous soup
Cosmic debris to say the least, the ends of me and you are not acceptable but inevitable love
Slippin’ out of inner darkness to see this light is about all you can do, just it push and shove.
Comedy is comical and the tragedy is that the joke is always on you and me, we eat the bytes
If it wasn’t for the Words made Flesh, this star wouldn’t be wondering why it’s blown to bits
Above and below the atmosphere’s empty nature, we filled in the blanks with multiple choice
Free to be nobody special or the envy of the masses who want to get next to fame’s glory ice.
So, apple pie fallen from the sky just like that apple from the tree of knowledge in the garden
Stranglehold still after all of these years, needing to be forgiven for trespassin’ against my kin
Moved on the mothers and fathers of my girlfriends, screwed or terminated the dream’s king
I got closer than I thought I would, Uranus’ blue after all was said and done, Last Call! I sing.
I’ll send you the bill but I don’t accept check, cash or credit so the invoice is just FYI only, eh?
Means of my product have nothing to do with repayment for my time and labor on your day
Feel better like I do and that’s all it takes to make the world a better place, never be the angry
Like your madre and padre never taught you, do unto the others as if you ARE the others, G!
Ate breakfast, lunch and dinner just because that’s what everybody was doin’ again and again
Once the hunting is over and the game is less plentiful, then the fitness for survival begins Sin
Killing to eat, stealing to get what you don’t work or hunt for, you shat where you had a doubt
That Words are up or down the old pipe, sooner or later you’re out, #Eminem, we be all out!
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, September XX, MMXX @ 9:11 AM PST
{ Drafted in a loop with jammin’ Eminem - The Real SlimShady #PleaseStandUp #WeGonnaHaveAProblemHereYall link @ https://youtu.be/eJO5HU_7_1w }
#TheresALittleSlimShadyInAllOfUs #PleaseStandUp
https://www.youtube.com/embed/YVkUvmDQ3HY
Either/Or... FCC let me be, shut me down on MTV...ready?
https://www.youtube.com/embed/f_UAqEHWBvM
#InMyGarage2020
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?
Wednesday, January 13, 2021
#UtterlyPunked #YourMotherAintYoMama #CapitolCapitalism #HomelessCapitalism #JoyToTheWorld #ThreeDogNights
PUNKED BY YO' MAMA, NOW YOU GIVIN' ME THE DOZENS
On one day before the last night you spend here in the middle of nowhere, miraculous creation
Of bacterial infections and viral spreads of microscopic miracles, born from a diehard Void of Sin
Only the facts are, sins are nothing more nor less than errors of the skies that keep us all winning
You are either deaf or dumb, you will die the same way, forgotten in ten decades of wobbling.
Coming from two fat lips, through a blind mind's eyes, 6 hundred sixty sticks on Route 66
Full throttle on the fuel pedal, time moves on the sundial and the grandfather of superdicks
Amigo and amiga walk alone, up and down the coast, crops will die, illegals won't eat for free
Pay the price of being born to the all too human, non-thinking conceivers of a rebellious scree.
Leaders and followers all go off of the cliff, nobody can stop the procession to the genome's ending
Extinction of the good, the bad and the ugly is immanent, no need to speculate on Time or Space
It is right here and right now, it's all on the up and up and there's nothing to stuff in your face
There is a lot of It, nothing is infinite, the things that are far up the creek in the monkey Sing Sing.
Lockup all bad babies, born to the immigrants of Asia, Europe, Africa one down, kill 'em in War
Keep 'em singled out, sequestered from being in the gang-incommunicado, a kiss below the lumbar
Keep the keys to the locks in the safest place of the warden's home, in the attic's crawling spaces
Peaceful transfer colored folk power, it's peaceful if there's peace, a show of strength on faces.
Remember before you were conceived? I thought so, you won't remember the day you die either
Impeach a heavy heart, clear resolve, impeach your own arse in 3 days, on the 3rd take the 5th
Minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years or yesterday, All will clear the fog as the wind blows
An easy blow job, makin' love friction, more than humans can assimilate, run dozens, holy hose.
Dodo birds extinct as all current species on Earth'll be, that day there's a Supernova black hole
Putting your recycled matter back into the world from your pie & arse holes that live, holy soul
Minced meat of the dream in your head, brain stem damage to the cerebellum and the cortex
I am using your memory for the fodder to get to the Ends, close your eyes, cast your magic hex.
Shut the portal, the windows and the doors, upstairs and downstairs from nowhere you ever are
Fight like holy hell, be strong & recover the weak to assimilate those cogs into the machine star
Earth is a satellite and you're the germ attacking the solar system's galaxy, a universal particular
Suck in white smoke, blow out black coke, it's on the air, dig my soul, my #Tesla floating car.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Mercredi, January 13th, 2021 Anno Domini
{ Drafted while listenin' to #Revolution by @TheBeatles on youTube in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/JZpKhjQh6rw & @ThreeDogNight #JoyToTheWorld link @ https://youtu.be/Dp7KfG9AjaY }