#RattlesnakeBarRoad & my two steppin' barefootin' out of the decade! @Santana @LosLonelyBoys #ForkedTongue #LiarLiarPantsWereOnFireAfterall @ELVIS @BigSmo @Steppenwulf @EricChurch

MIRACLE MILES & THE INNOCENT ON THE DARK SIDE OF CAPITOL & E STREET

Pigs were always in the blanket but it was really cows inside of the cabbage, smothered sauce

Somebody called it one but it shoulda been pork sausage inside a pancake, all too human race

Said once or twice just because it needed to be said by somebody when nobody else would, man

Steppin' up to the plate with a chip on one's shoulder, a loser will be a winner, the heat of a fan.

Who can lose if you can't get scared of the things you ought to fear, trouble to be a bad breath

Because if you're not then you're the bait with a known fate, food for one hungrier divine death

For your and every living thing's soul, things animated must die to give the strength to be strong

Can do attitude inherited from the ancient ones who knew we'd come for the Word's rock song.

Nobody will bind you to your presence, they want you to give it up to someone else more eager

To be or not to be this star in a galaxy of unknown pains in the remote black hole of Mick Jaeger

On rural route three where the blacktop ends, down that Rattlesnake Bar road off Hwy 49 SR

I learned who owned the heat of the snake bit bunch of cowboys and their girls, none went far.

Up the road a piece where I wrecked that VW to pieces, just where Salmon Falls Road ended me

Inside of that pond across the street from the shack of piecework carpentry of high achievers all

Just an unusual casual observer as I believed I was comin' in for a landing, driven by being a ball

Where she comes and goes, she came and went, she's coming once again and just to blow me.

But the wind that I am cannot be blown, by humanity's two lips or forked tongues, End's coming

From out of nowhere just like it did for our ancestors who traveled well before us, in awakening

Driven hotrod so fast that the rubber tires lit up on fire, ready to cause the supernova, Adam sin

Eternity rushed back down the counterclockwise spiraling way of the wobbling Earth revolution.

Passed Time as we all do to assuage insanity & common sense & me, I'm doin' a Harlem shuffle

Nothing ahead & nothing behind, only the present, the presence of knowing who's in the scuffle

Heat burned it all out and the ice cold, atomic quarks made the diamond a rock of unmoved ion

Wanted dead or alive for what's needed to survive & strive to be happy, amid-existential chaos.

Pork rinds and deep fried mushrooms, maybe some chitins, hog jowls & black eyed peas too

It's thanksgiving even if it's port butt, I realized it was a pig's arse with cabbage or a pasta fazoo

Awakened out of the corpse's dilecti just to see the God who created it all, left it up to the boss

We got what we gave, stole the apple, we get wisdom from gramma's hands or an unholy cross.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  June XXIVth, MMXXI Anno Domini

{ Drafted while listen' to a song about one of my favorite OLD ladies, she watched me for years while my mother had 5 more babies, @BillWithers #GrandmasHands link @ https://youtu.be/qv5pagal-ls & @Everlast #WhatItsLIke link @ https://youtu.be/qA1nGPM9yHA & #GrandmasHand link @ https://youtu.be/4f-PVsqtzVU & in the end, @EricChurch #TheSnake link @ https://youtu.be/4VeRO2eE1iU }

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SUMMERTIME'S HERE & NOW & AWAY WE GO! #ThisMeansWAR - @BugsBunny #MungoJerry @JoeSatriani #Honeymooners #Honeydrippers

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CLARITY OF A RECOMBINANT DNA BLEND OF COSMOLOGICAL BEEF, HEAVY CARGO
For once in the name of the gods we don't know because they didn't create our ancestors or even us
This is after all is said and done, a transitory experience for either an immortal or a cashmere mortal
Benign numbers of ants drown without a thought, people drown and they scream, I don't wanna die
But they all do, one or more at a time and there's no spirit world following blast off into the blue sky.

Performing the acts on the center stage of the television-radio simulcast, all stars implode & disappear
Except the One last drop of Jupiter or Pluto or anything from alpha centaury, a jello philosophy of fear
Loathing for the result that's unacceptable to the thinking or non-thinking things themselves, da boobs
Killed crawlers who rule vermin in squalor around human refuse dumps, trap rat-a-tattoo Rubic cubes.

Certainly you find uncertainty everywhere you go, everywhere you look you can see the load to carry
On your back until your last crawl uphill or fall downhill, it allows you to look up & see a holy ceiling
An infinite amount of holes that no mathematician can calculate, no physicist can theorize One's form
It's an empty set of blank atoms without electrons, neutrons or protons, just bosons & an Earth worm.

On the hook and thrown into the drink to be bitten and yanked off of the barbed #6 hook, no bubble
Matter and energy form this thing itself, a noumena of the phenomena that thrives until a Supernova
Like it or not, being and nothingness are the only ways you can fly from a hive to the source of honey
It's a war, a battle for the bulges you can't see in your own midriff because you want to be so bonny.

Fix was in and it was a trip from point A with me to point B without me, lived alone and died alone too
As good as it gets, happiness is all it's cracked up to be with the nerves of wars & peace to get a yahoo
Amended the contract between me and all of my friends, now unconditional love never deprived chit
Silk panties in a bunch, sleepin' on a hardwood park bench, joker's ridin' dirty, can't we all be in on It?

Fabulous to be right of the left and always on the side of both the good and the bad, not good fellows
Until today, just now the young, starry-eyed kid unwittingly gave up the Cracker's accordion bellows
Flown for hours over the oceans and found that mind occupation is a diversion to avert being the ball
Knowing that you're in a speeding tube, Cisco Kid's in command over It all, momentous occasion y'all.

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r j j stephan, i
c.  Jeudi, June XXIVth, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:22 AMPST
{ Jammed to the melody of @WARtheBand #GHits on youTube @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo }
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#LongRanger #LoneRanger #NoOffense #TackTactics #WARtheBand #TowerOfPowerBand

SIMPLY A ROYAL FLUSH, IDENTITY THEFT OF A SUBATOMIC COMIC

Most bunk comin' from orifices' of babes and their parents is milk of the ilk of the enculturated

Ones who may or may not be aware that death is comin' for their soul, sooner or later, we dead

That is all there is, look around your planet woman & man!  See the spirits in the night, hotrods

There you go again, being a creationist and proclaiming an unfounded profundity, suns of gods.

Curbside bangin' of straight razors, ready for the fight, bad odors, bad breath of mouth breathers

Apathetic malfunctioning genome knowing DNA hopelessness, one's vain hope of Liberty's seers

To be or not to be is not the only question, there's another and that's the 64 million dollar One

Smashing your mind and your face back to the top of your backbone, a cervical serving of bone.

To land on your feet after you've leaped off the cliff without a bottom, Time/Space to One's max

In the maelstrom goin' down with the pressure of death's pending doom rushing to a holy climax

For all of the viral infections and the top nuts in the pine and evergreen trees, caves' naked apes

All of it is One like the musketeers only instead of three or four, it's an infinite series of rat traps.

Stay with me on the beach, the surf's not comin' in yet & there's a chunk of my surfboard stuck

Deep into the bottom of Malibu's origin of the breakers, I hung ten and now I'm ten miles high

It happens to the best of us, professional and rookie, we are the best and then we lose the touch

Bunch of hooligans runnin' Humanity of Mankind, genius' EVIL gone backward spelling, LIVE!

Descendants of paradise or the Big Bang before it became plants and animals, Earth fauna dream

Of divine we've never seen nor heard from, attributed everything to an Atheism's whipped cream

Just in Space, hangin' in a retrograde orbit as an electron often does around the nucleus, surprise

To be on good sides of acting well to others, evil/live karma will find all of owed debt, blind eyes.

You lose it all in a second due to an accident or intent of another, then you arise to dope's apex

Accidentally on purpose you rise to the top of the milk's cream and become the good tasting sex

Are you kidding me?  You can't have young adolescents read & wonder about the gods' origin lot

Firm sentence to death for all & for all for One's death, down into a Singularity, it's what we got!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, June 23rd, 2021 Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST

{  Created from Nothing but Fear & Loathing for the Big Lie, the Hidden Truth of skydiving into the ground of Being nowhere, being nothing & listenin' to @WARtheBand #SpillTheWine LIVE on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/3i0DMbCKnAg }

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