#ricoSacto

Thursday, March 11, 2021

#IsSheGoneYet? #TheDEVILwillReplaceHer #TakeALookInTheMirror #SimpleMen #ComplexWomen #DidTheBestICould

 DO NOT PLAY WITH HER, MY MUSE NEVER FORGIVES ANYBODY!  COPY?

REBELLION BUMS' SCUM LEFTOVERS, SCORN OF DEADMEN ACES N' EIGHTS
It's once again a mere matter of Time in Space, an accidental collision of atomic jag-offs, GD deadbeats
Mothers who aren't the madras or padres of us all, just immortal scourges of pain locked in Sing Sing
Left behind by mama and daddy, here in this old, cold world you get the privilege of soiling the sheets
Mighty and weak at one the same time, got lies and truths for the right price, learn a worried teaching.

I ain't gonna lie, all gonna die, no time to unravel the Truth, so here's an unbridled, naked girl Word Up
Take your mind and body down to the river, jump in naked as the day you were born, don't breathe IN
Reason's obvious rational argument for surviving the habitat for humanity, food and shelter, all YOURS
In a hole, six feet above or below the penitentiary and prison of the souls, all mentally ill, can't adapt It.

One hand better than all of the rest, not a royal flush or a full house but the one-eyed Jack & queen high
That wins the bluff of the timid who have better than they deserve, just luck of the draw, makes me cry
About the Time in Space I wasted without a thought of why this dream isn't ending, it keeps movin' on
From day to night and ad infinitum until a moment in Time, I'm gone like I wasn't ever here as top gun.

Barely a homeless 208 bones hangin' the leftover meat and potatoes of my Irish ancestors in Valhalla
Or my Siciliano cousins who can't get past the olives and the oil, it's a matter of being happy, La La La
Songs sung by the voices that scream loudly without any noise, no sound, headphones' cancel culture
Come with me, help me get to the place in Space you knew before mother birthed your Earth, oh sure!

So, you're special?  Nobody plays any games with you that you don't win in the end, 'less you can be Piece checkmated before you set foot on the board, move a pawn or a knight & I'll kill your GD verve
No mercy granted before you begin, no holdin' hands during the finals A-game, trippin' in a 7 year itch
A place out of this Space where nobody's cryin' & nobody is laughin' because it's an empty Void, bitch!

Piece checkmated before you set foot on the board, move a pawn or a knight & I'll kill your GD verve
No mercy granted before you begin, no holdin' hands during the finals A-game, trippin' in a 7 year itch
A place out of this Space where nobody's cryin' & nobody is laughin' because it's an empty Void, bitch!

Monkeys saw what the other monkeys were doin' so they played the drums and piano, blew the horns
Sang the words to the songs to tell the same old story, over and over again, #1 hits of the top 40 burns
Of men and the mice that hide and wait for the cheese to drop from the table above vermin paygrades
Only the apes in the trees and the caves could hide from the mean and hungry cats and dogs, It fades!

Into blackness, emptiness that only astronauts and cosmonauts can testify to and verify, for you
I won't see what they saw but I saw a video about It, there's Nothing there and more than you all blew
Out of the First Cause's original SuperNova origin of the matter molecules, so charming, they're scum
With no purpose for being in a race where Nothing causes the Love and Hate, I've bled out the dumb!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  March 11th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 05:55 Hours PST
{ Jammed to #IllTakeYouThere by @TheStaplesSingers on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/6gpzVCFrKWk & the @OJays #ForTheLoveOfMoney link @ https://youtu.be/GXE_n2q08Yw & @AerosmithVsRedHotChiliPeppers #WalkThisWayMashup @ https://youtu.be/If9qQ4XgabY & @BobMarley #Jammin @ https://youtu.be/F7WSMbcA7v8 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, March 10, 2021

@SmokeyRobinson @CurtisMayfield #STARS #EyesDontCareWhatTheyThink #MoronsAreMoreThanYouThought #WeToldYouSo #WeCantAvoidThis #PeopleCanChange #BlindInTheMind #SmokeMirrorsAndUFOlogy

BEATING RINGERS INTO MYSTICAL GOLD FINGERS OF MA & PA
----------------- exotica in the universe ----------------
I don't care one twit about anything that THEY think about what I say and what I do, do you?
If you do, you'll miss most of the Time & Space movin' in and out of your beautiful mind, dope
Just like the days and nights you spent dreamin' about living out on the beach at Daryl's joint
The people, we people always change one way or the other, it's real & fake, what's the point?
Kiko Tiko I like it more than three or four times seventeen hundred squared or cubed, OK sin
To be or not to be in here, right now, on my cue without a stand-in, stage is set, this is arson
Burnin' down the house for the ones who think it's all free but freedom ain't free, too human
Like philosophers and priests who maimed the logic and reason for the sake of blinded fate!
Cause of the first mover to be alive in the cosmic soup is well, a mystery created out Null & Void
Mothers of us all, everyone of them, yes even some of y'all here and now, acid we need to avoid
They will coax us to make more of the same, good, real bad and of course, like me, the GD ugly
Fingerprints and saliva tests prove that the crime was just in time, I am the son of Robert E. Lee.
I rebelled like a good soldier does, following the orders of superiors that threaten your rations
To eat bread and butter, meat off of animal bones and drinkin' firewater to wash it down, sins
More the merrier, lovin' the disobedience to the laws suggested by the dead men, all gone too
Grandmasters played the games, left the board without the players, game's over a sea of blue!
Theorems and corollaries put into play's of misshapened balls & pucks, to throw and hit far aways
Beans are not magic but they are the essence of growing things from the groundwater fool's gold
Shining so that not even a blind man cannot see the Truth about the matter, live and die, get old
Born free, death in debt with UFO Owners of Landing & Housing, #UFO DNA cousins, gods, Greys!
Unknown a minute after your last huff & puff to blow this playing card house down, sudden awe
Eyes blinded, mutated into insight wide open staring into the sun's burning rays, flesh is so raw
Full of the life's blood that keeps the animation from slowing down to a terminal decomposition
Not unlike the ends of symphonic windblown and friction and animal skin beats be boppin' 'em.
Think a thought about a secret electro-magnetic force, all too human genome, food to an alien
Fighting to death my right to be buried or burned or lost at sea but not eaten by my hungry kin
Man and woman die, we cry and hope we get more time without a soul in a holy corpus dilecti
Don't worry, accept the facts, here they are, you're phuq'd like your ancestors, a good day to die!

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Wednesday, March 10th (#NotTheIdesYet) 2021 Anno Domini
{ Fait accompli @ 5:55 AMPST drafted while listenin' to magic from @DarylsHouse @SmokeyRobinson link @ https://youtu.be/1Zj7BIAPUmY?list=RD1Zj7BIAPUmY }
F I N I S W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, March 09, 2021

#YourGuessIsAsGoodAsEinsteins #APunchInTheFaceWorks



BOUGHT MY DAUGHTER A TRAIN, MONKEY WAS STILLBORN, ANYWAYS
Merchandise has power if it's either one of a kind or at least rarely found in a hacker's magic
Just because you think it's so pretty doesn't mean that it actually exists independent & static
Yet, there it is right in front of your eyes or signals to your cerebral cortex to process The Way
Blind men and blind women have parties and have fun while alive on the way get Ends today.

At the edge of the cliff, so to speak, I spoke about the jingo to the medicine man of my tribe
He told me that a chief has the experience without the foreknowledge of why the Way is rough
Like as hard as your mother's labor to bring you into the world?  I don't think it's like that tough
Mothers everywhere with or without the saddle blocks and La Maz gasps for relief, junk scribe.

Well, pain & suffering may lead to relief by outside environmental and humane, fakin' a bounce
Nothin' but net before you become unconscious to save your ass from an evil trick, not to be dead
Of being alive and alone in the universe, on this planet in your room at home, you so high minded
I don't care if it's in tune or not, don't use gendered language, aho, she-it singularity pronounce.

On the eve of an apocalypse your stay awake until the eyelids descend without resistance, OMG
Now it's going to get out of control as the band's drums smash the skins for the beats of the sea
ON ships we sailed way before we flew through Time & Space on planes & jets, ships ahoy matey
Surreal as it can be to a blind girl or boy, born to run without eyesight, miss what ya never had.

On being in the kids' dreams because they couldn't metabolize the crazy megaApes lovin' as men
Once upon nobody's Space in any of the four cornered rooms we roam, indentured servitude Zen
Mercury to Neptune and onto Pluto's orbital trajectory leaving the monsters under my bunkbeds
Morphine for Josephine and Theresa because the birthplace of hairless apes and evil snakeheads.

Deaf and dumb, no way to communicate the data of 5G just to say holy smoke, mask up yer arse
Potstocks movin' Nirvana into foresight, monkey shines in the caves, shadows really are the sign
From the higher than most bonfired-up fanatics lookin' to BBQ the dead cows, birds and swine
Performance on a scale of 1 to 10, 10 being the absolute best monkey in the cage, twilight zone.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Wednesday, March 10th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 12:01 AMPST
{ Abdicated from my loins while listenin' to @Santana #Supernatural #LegacyEdition link @https://youtu.be/MNcB0l0H9qE }
FUBAR
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?