#ComplainerReportingCarnageViolence #ExtinctionOfSpecies #IllBreakYourSaga #SmokeOnTheWater

IMAGINE YOU'RE IN THE MATRIX, OH YOU ARE...NEVERMIND

Blackhawks go down and the Nazi's & the Aryans move Ala of Islam to a Waikiki desert

Turned from sand into beads of glass beginning the blast of the glass bead games in dirt

A planet from surface to core, split & annhilated into an asteroid belt, stoned fool-blood

Circling the burning, glowing star of the universe we've been graced to come from, Bud!

Now and then you've got to cease and desist with an obfuscation of reality, Space glows

Periodic eras attempted to annhilate us all, failure was immanent, survival fitness blows

Out of your mind and deep into Ala's matrix where all creation's destroyed in holy holes

Save the Queen, save the stranded men & women from being fried in a desert of souls.

Obscene catastrophe written down in future history of the Past, which is right now, today's dots

A matrix of forms and a finite cumulation of matter from gold to lead, transmutating God's tots

Babies who learned the ethics & morality of the good, the bad and the ugly, a comin' Red Rover

Darkness just a blazing light, it puts out the dog-god starfire, on to the End & boom, it's all over!

All too human?  Come on man, nobody knows like ancient rodents who procreated on dirt beds

Fear of being eaten by wild cats and dogs of the empire, the real planet's hungry, animated fish

Carries each and every one of the things themselves into the flow of Time, Space's deeper dish

Inside of the core, center of the dot where nothing leaves and nothing comes in God's infrareds.

Balls rolling on down the alleys to the ten pins set in rhythmic order, pick ups of 7-10 split tricks

Response to the answers without questions, just pabulum that infants need to survive little dicks

Going from the first to the last gasp in a New York minute or an L.A. woman's brief sojourn, son

Vulgar words, phrases & paragraphs of theoretical conundrums perfecting a cool obfuscation.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, August 20th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 9:11 AMPST

{ Crushed out of the soda pop I didn't eliminate this AM, now it's on the altar of sacrificed lamb waiting for the Rock & Roll gods like @RickyNelson @ https://youtu.be/0janfcZ8LUw }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#PleaseDontDeceiveMe #StopNoGo #LaughOrCry

 

MYSTERIOUSLY, I GOT IT ON WITH HER, WORM ON A DEAD STAR

Scum of Earth's timed out crust is all television needed to reproduce a goddess' slaves

The other beings from other planets call the Earth, the Stank because they smell scent

Of woman near or far, aggressive scent overcomes a #woke perfume, hotty debutante

After these 208 bones rock their way around the clock for a few, it's the finale graves.

Monkeys performing miracles, conceiving and bearing sweet nothings of good health

I am the one they all come runnin' to when they are scared, all fear hidden in stealth

It's not what they signed up for & they've got no learned strategies to deal the cards

If they don't have capacity to cope with the nonsense of adulthood, it'll be to die for.

Indeed we judge what we do & we're judged by nobody but One, as if it's he or a her

Elite of the society of men & women regulated by commandments to disobey forever

Penitentiary penance for those who cannot adapt to the OBEDIENCE to a good fight

Religion and philosophy merged into the dawn & dusk of the planetary cosmic flight.

In other words, the meaning will no doubt remain the same, it's the Truth if you listen

Subjects predicated in the middle of twilight, zones mutated from objectivism's rant

Babies grew up and solved all of the problems of the forefathers before the mothers

Difficult if not impossible to originate any form of life on a dead star, but hell, we did!

Sundials, clocks, watches, digital displays of Time because Timing is Everything, it is all

Of mice and human beings singing for their food to help consume this holy supernova

My origin on Earth gave me tools & I'm usin' 'em all, I did it, I saw it & I conquered it

My way had consequences, I begged a question, I pitied the fool 'fore it was too late!

No icing on the cake when I found it but the cake was a fake, a window dressing's icon

My blows were taken and my way was the only way I had to take, it was a load of fun

 Animated bag of bones growing from less than a micrometer into 200 pounds of form

Come & go within unknown years, nobody gets out alive, turn It underground, worm!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, August 19th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:02 AMPST

{ Drafted while listenin' to @TheMightyTemptations on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/7RfGe6MvY84 }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?

#DebateInThePitOfHell #YouMotherInseminators @ChamberBrothers @EdSheeran @WARtheBand #NegateNaziBenghazzi

DEBATE HIPPO KNIGHTS?  #LetsRoll  #KillerGodsBikinis

Son of the bastards and bitches of the wars of God & the pantheon of dictatorship reserves

Common and uncommon both have their season on this Space, in this Time, unpredictables

You and I have nothing to do with the outcome being a mere tool for the mechanic in charge

Ear, nose & throat rings around the rosy, red pit of hell that will burn the ice off of the surge.

In control of hailing the idiots out of the agar petri dish of germs and viral bacterial infections

Some fun and some nightmarish, troubling negativity will consume the rest of humanity's sins

Who loves and who hates has no bearing on the spin and wobble of your mind's eyes, breathe

In and out until you can't anymore, it ain't your fault, it's the way it is, it's the Nazi topaz teeth.

Proof of you and I and the rest of humanity will be extinct can appear to us before we die

Regardless of the way it happens to us and the others in or out of our lives, it will be done

Reasonable and logical is all it is, from the premises we are led to a presumptive conclusion

Nobody knows anything to begin with, yet how it appears to be is, firing up Key Lime pie.

Pound sand, hail #Faucism and the death marches on the way to obscure sickness to death

Fully engaged in the trip, evolutionary essence of the species' genome take-way, bad breath

Gargled and pulled the incisors, canines and bicuspids but the rest was left to chew the cud

Everything alive needs to eat something, ash and dirt will not suffice, only the LIVE is food!

Disguised in garnishment and porridges but the source of the verve we enjoy, life's Earth song

Until the inevitable, I hate to keep bringin' it up but it's at least as important as right & wrong

Balls shot, thrown and bounced on walls and grounds, into and over nets into bleacher seats

On the one hand, silence for eternity and lucky to have been here for CoVid19 flu, bat's beats.

So sorry that y'all ain't a Hippopotamus because we have immunity, we have natural immunity

Now, you know it's a secret and you shouldn't tell anyone, therefore the world will flee The City

In the garbage and trash of the alleys and dumps on the outside of the townships, death's smell

Bad smells of the city fanned off of The Lake's windy hawk blows, a holy whirlwind spin in hell.

Blood flowed in the past and it's contained this moment within you or outside of This One

Shape of your body and soul are just a figment of your activated imagination's communion

With the universal oneness introduced by the failed reverence of priests & nuns in the play

Eve & Adam we think, another debate with #Thug English, forked tongued Fool eggs of DNA.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, August XVIIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:11 AMPST #LetsRoll

{  Drafted while listenin' to @WARtheBand #HITS on youTube link with a #GardenHose @ https://youtu.be/Wx_OrjGn9lo }

FINIS

W.W.A.R.D.?