#ricoSacto

Sunday, February 14, 2021

#GetDown #RightHere #RightNow #ThisMeansWAR #AColdOne #SaintValentineBeheaded @ACDC @WARtheBand @SammyHagar @EricChurch @BugsBunny @YosemiteSam


WE GOT NOTHIN', YOU GOT NOTHIN' SO LET'S RUMBLE !
Gods from the outerspace's atmosphere of a vacuum, empty of the Evil Live hot, pork tacos
In between where your mother left you with the baby sitter who never showed older hobos
How to treat a youngster who misses their mama & papa, don't press my naked face down
Into your incredible cess pool of menudo, all you've eaten, drank & smoked dank downtown.

Completely in for the long haul, as opposed to bein' a cold one, Dead in a Chicago fender bender
On the subway or the elevated train, we move in Space like slow lightening & Silence!  Thunder
Sorrow & joyful reactions to happiness and remembering that it's a #NoVacancy sign, #DaBears
Insider and outsider to be or not to be One and the same, everyone of the psychic psycho fears.

Amazon amazement at the huge giant monster that collects all of the capital for the capitol
On your mark when you're getting set to go, without a head start, Timing is the only thing
A matter of Time in Space, your life and mine, temporary with a hope of immortal voiding
Of the human's being all too human or superhuman, supermen, superwomen, #DoYourThing!

It's what you want to do, you're going to die when it's time for you to die, alive only one Way
My own path may be foreign or domestic yet it's My God's damn karma that's on a holy dole
Taking back the credit that was due to my past transgressions I've got no recollection Today
Balanced like a fox in a hen house, hiding the mal intent to eat featherless, skinned or whole.

Fear your ending because it signals the meaning of t'all, ain't nothing t'all to do with fake Hope
Dreams of what could be or might have been or what'll be, those are the essence, Being #dope
Which helps everyone and nobody at the same time, the Unknown's invisible, undetected zoom
Right or left, up or down, backward or straight up forward, marching toward the room of doom.

Crawl on land or swim in the sea, maybe fly above it all and just float around in society's ecstasies
Winged or finned, hopping, slithering, burrowing or swimming in a Material World's WTF over seas
Unknown why you're here, an orphaned, dead child conceived before a wedding image, two souls
Now adapted & adjusted to Ways & Means, the Void's a #ColdOne #Ho, One of Many black holes.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, St. Valentine Day, 2-14-2021 A.D. @ 7:77 AMPST <3
{ Granted the light of day while listenin' to #ThatWasAColdOne @EricChurch in a loop @ youTube https://youtu.be/BKvE-WoooLE #OneTimeIAintForgotAbout }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, February 13, 2021

#PutItInHere #RightDownTheMIddle #Tombstone #BootHill #MuckAndMudEverywheres #BirdcageTheater #CowboysRulin' #HookersOpiumLiveEvil #GatesArtificiallyIntelligent #PinkPanther @WyattEarp @BillGates


POSTED IN ENGLISH  taqiyya FOR THE FEW MULTILINGUAL FREEMASONS & INNOCENT MANY LEAKED FROM BABYLONIAN TOWERS
<3 #Giddyup <3
It appears to the blind and the deaf, moon & sun smoke, coming in realty, God's twist & a shout
It's H2O in the liquid form we require to live in the desert of dear life's 7 continents to pass out
Sailing on the edge of 7 seas or being buried under a burned out planet or chillin' my red hot lips
Of the dim witted, learned, educated, literate, wise crackin' 208 bones, hell gnaw, atomic chips.
 
Buffoon that everything can be blamed on whether or neither moron nor idiot is at One's fault
Impossible though it may be, the high probability that the Truth is merely an assumption's chit
Waiting for the end of life is only for the fortunate who do not strive for survival, they're given it
From infant formula & mashed potatoes stuffed into pie holes of outer Space's dead god vault.
 
All that I am and all I will ever be is exactly what you are if you know what I mean, from 9 to 5
But from 6 to 8, now that's really something when you attempt to think about if for a bit of jive
Bet your life that the stakes are way too high to be pretending that it's not all about life & blow
Whoever was in doubt when the baby stage led to an adolescent gauge, adults in a hood, uh oh!
 
The monkeys wanted it and now they've got it, the virus, the infection to rock and roll it away
@Pacific_Stone rocks covered holes to caves of North & South poles, buzz a big One on Payday
Over when it's over as opposed to being started when it's all over, impossible to be the excons
Muggers on corners & in your own house, under your roofs, mortgaged our kin, moms & sons.
 
Smiles you know can bring the sadness to an end, hookin' you all up just like Jacky D on dry ice
Sippin' the spirits and bringin' in back home to the place where nothing matters but rolled dice
A matter of a lover's strangle of my spinal chord, she stole my heart & @EL in divinity's heavens
She's got the combination to let Baal's boots boogie and let the good times roll, dice roll sevens.
 
Getting ready to die is not as important as knowing that you will have no consciousness post life
It's more important that you read about and understand the history of your civilization's strife
Invaders from a tribe that came from out of this world left their imprint on the leftover apples
All about the pie's combination of three and fourteen thousandths, point well taken, it's Hell's.
 
Mummies and the corpus dilecti either embalmed with formaldehyde on rags in a pauper pit
Mythological fictions believed true without a stitch of truth other than street cred, spirit=dead
In a loving way, with pure respect to my parents, ancestors & everybody else, you oughta GFY
It's highly unlikely yet reasonably probable that the life you own will soon end but not today.
 
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Saturday, February 13th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 11:11 AMPST
{ #GiveItUp for @TheVoynichCode the 2021 post of the year, link into 9 million views @ https://youtu.be/awGN5NApDy4 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Friday, February 12, 2021

#MrMisunderstood #Who? #IDGAS #RearViewSpringsteen #California #Chicago #AllOne

COVID19 MUTATIONS, CHINA CONTROL, KUNG FU YOU, DEAD MAN'S HAND #HEHL
 
Freedom from China's propaganda on being safe with asymptomatic filtered M95 & the spittle
That would be a harem & a ticket to ride while drinking your wine at a BBQ, post chicken little
Drive your mama's deals from mall to strip mall, all for the sake of #Ends, a Reality's cold One
Love walked in & out of my joint, it was not a drivethru, a long neck I won't do, aw #fuck son!
 
Marauding monkeys driven by the hunger inherited from their ancestral, bacterial first Cause
Of being in the middle of a planet's dirt, above and below the unknown, I laugh just because
It makes perfect sense in five ways or maybe six or seven Bevis' & Buttheads will do the due
Apemen scared of their shadows where brave girls fear to go, the News is the old H1N1 Flu.
 
In or outside of Twilight Zones, think about WHO in CHRIST y'all 're ingesting, a double talkin'
Upset with your #Mobster tactics of following the idiots & morons who lead to cool perdition
Operation of M.A.S.H. potatoes & muscles of the animals that run away from killers & corrals
Fascinating as it must be for the old ones who've become jaded by the monotony of my pals.
 
Want to do something all the time, every momentary lapse of reason a king's digs matters
Original sinning at the origin of stupid sons of bitches, I'm speaking of screwing God's dogs
Not only what my father transmitted but also what my mother received, a duty to get me in
To the stage where I'm pretending to be an Oscar winning actor, lookin' for the tails a' shakin'
 
Songs sung by anima, all=time GOAT's angels & the ilk including crows, mortal birds, blue sky
Singing out loud when I didn't want to, they were strangers in paradise, it's a fake god zend
By the by, miracles may happen and reality is impossible, probability that you suck is so high
Probability theory isn't both here and now but also there and then, past to future is present.
 
No, indeed, it's nothing more nor less than to be or not to be, the rest is prehistoric chitlins
Miraculous ends recollected in the university's biblioteque, a blood bath for the holy minions
Books of words, covered in dust mite stuff, page 1 to the final page flip, all mean It, Nothing
That is all of it, dirty water all dried up to set the stage for the finale, a fire song, I'm driving.
 
What's love have to do with it, just two or three feet in front of all souls, as long as it takes
Bizarre though it may be, it's all there is right here in front of our eyes, streaming the lakes
Great ones or lesser valued microbes & bacteria, all of It in a nutshell that digs corpse odor
Your angry eyes have seen their last hindsight but there's still foresight left to tie the score.
 
All of the grace and karma in retrograde from the A to the Z and back to the get go, we're off
To the race that runs counterclockwise to clocks of Time, imagining scenes in dead air space
Will to survive here and now forever or at least for several thousand years, ahistorical stuff
Only you will know and I may but will pretend to be ignorant and naive, an innocent face.'
 
Wise as the only one who has found wisdom and used it to survive in a hostile environment
Terra Ferma spinnin' the yarn from the beginning to the ending, nothing is what heaven sent
That's what we've got here and now, the spirit playin' games with the hunger for shock & awe
On being an innocent baby or old, experienced dog of war, it's all it's 7up to be, I see & I saw.
 
You are my soft and sweet like butter, fresh churned on mama's porch, I can't go back my son
All my daughters are still thinkin' that I died in an accident before they were born to your ma
Those are all your sisters and their kindred are your kin too, your BC proves your identity, so
Military and civilian ways and means to reestablish your roots, you're no orphan, saint or Ho.
 
Shots to us all, never to be drinkin' & drivin' trucks & cars, never drink one drink, in jeopardy
Little teams and gargantuan, single-cell amoeba and the inferior species, paramecium scree
Pumpin' the sounds through the tubes' audio clips of the week in general, a pandemic crazy
Figures didn't lie to your mother, she got pregnant & you were born lucky, river of the Lazy.
 
Permutations of the fractions less than one yet greater than zero, which is the nugatory nil
Vaccinated is actually a shot with a needle in the arm, a dose of disease to immunize a shill
Here's the argument for divine fear of death, it's a vaccination, a deep state stab in the back
Banned Dog-God #Hacker's breach of a kungfu space's force, CIA dead man's hand, we hack!
 
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Friday, February 12th, 2021 Anno Domini @911 hours CST
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?