#ricoSacto

Monday, October 18, 2021

#SwallowThis @BE #GirlsInTheDoorways #CashinPimplesIntoNuts @Infidels @JoeDanMedia #JoeDanMedia #Infidels & @BobDylan @RobertZimmerman & moi


CONTROLLED BROADCAST OUTTA CONTROL, DIVIDED, CONQUERED ROCK

Young & foolish with the undeserved fame of the minions who seek my controller yet all fools ain't It
Like the blood-thirsty vampires and ghouls who haunt the Octobers like they're goin' all professor scat
If a man don't have intimate relations with his own ego and Id, unfortunately THAT spells the DOOM
With Freudian conception & application of Intent of the ID's Superego's #2296, random Rando dumb.

I'm not kidding about the feeling, it feels good for a second & then it's pain & suffering of a Savior, so
Your heads above the water but still you're takin' on water, One's consciousness fades to black & blue
Now you know and you can't forget because you ain't even here any more, you flyin' with angels too?
Heal the whole world now like a miraculous feat searched for by the gods of the mighty cosmic stew.

Deep water is the underground of Time & Space, shots of pain's suffering in the veins, thorns insane
Why in the name of Bealzibub! You've forsaken me?  You haven't, oh I see, pretty girls & the leg pain
All just because I was all too human, a man of distance and letters of alphabets, common ground cool
Still without a compass to know directions of up & down, two choices but there's more connundra too.

A punch in the guts or head, puts my funk to sleep or out like a red light in a New Orleans' bum rush
You know, what you eat, think, smoke & dream of fools in the marketplace, mothers' invented for you
Never missed a beat with the police and sheriff's offices, my brothers, sisters, fathers & mothers train
Souls of US all poured into streets of Chicago & Sacramento, searchin' for pretty girls & a gin flush.

I found them all by the bridges where the deep water flows, you could throw it all in there & it flowed
Down to the mouth of the sea, Davy Jones' bones & the other innocent pirates and their booty trunks
Homeless and without any purpose for being alive here & now, the directions are still up & down This
Neither denied nor refuted by the philosophers of perished ruins, All Is One & angry for All, I pizzled!

Gimme some of this & that and then I'll be good to go for about a New York Minute, the fix is all shat
No way out and hardly any way in, everybody knows what it's like to be Alien, your mama knew sin
Mortal or venial doesn't matter much, disobey the powers that be & you're sentenced to be God's kin
Here and now we are, you, me & the rest of the all too human species' genome, so what?  Ah, fuck It!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi @ 3:33 AMPST ROCKTOBER 18th, 2021 Anno Domini  {Right?}
{ #GimmeSome ... jammed while listenin' to #OutOfControl in a loop by the @RollingStones kickin' me in the head on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/dBfbprawaFU }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, October 17, 2021

#WallowingCryingPitchinAFit #BillyWasRight @TheEagles #HEARTband #GetTheIntercourseOverIt #CrookedFingersBlaminSombodyElse #GitOverIt #GoneToConfessionPopes

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TIME CAME OUT OF TURQUOISE, SAPPHIRE, OBSIDIAN & LAPIS LAZULI
When hearts begin beating, the wonder begins true love, a bass' backbeat
Front loaded for no reason other than just to be or not to be, no question
A given plagarism of minions, it's a dream to wake up to see a stop, so quit
Stayed so long as human DNA code intended, kid grows up to die by 99.

For one reality of calculated functions is a result of 1 wise, random whim
If you're a desperado because you always want what cannot be acquired
Freedom being more than just a word when you're in prison, not a guard
Highs and lows flip flop and dissipate into thin air before you turned bard.

Words to be said & written down for the readers who can't find any gods
It's a trilogy of trinities and duos without a theme of good, evil or beauty
Just #FakeNews outlets full of the tomato & orange juice to die for dough
#Headaches bring my attitude toward the lost sodalite out of the volcano.

Sytems I've created go up and down, outside-in & inside-out off my golf T
I'm drivin' 300 yards, hear the words, you dig it, it's Time's committee, we
God you've never seen & pray to like that's more important, ma & pa of us
That god's you, in you or just in Space, same difference of a Void's calculus.

You'll never know what I am if you don't know by now, it's no mystery kid
Stardust in the wind & something that happens to us when we ain't asleep
Walkin' 'round in a two-step of funny past-times, trying to never say it, die
Yet everywhere & everytime it's the same way, the only way of a blue sky.

Imagining configurations of ultraviolets, Everclear, interrupted infrared air
Featuring the creatures who have evolved from the dust of an empty Void
Pictures like cinematic movies become the seen & unseen scenes of stairs
Up to heaven & above the Earth's sky and beyond our sun, our black stars.

Chivalry is the least of sapiens' species' worries or concerns, extinction fee
Without Hydrogen & Oxygen of the skies and oceans, where would ya be?
Don't tell me you were already in Space before your concepton in the joint
Putting your two cents in when two bits were required, moots knifepoint.

To the Mercury of the last to escape & First Ones up in Uranus or ol' Pluto
When the popular linguistics of colloquial conversaton is stunted, it's done
All over but a final curtain falling down on the play, my daughters and sons
From start to end, matter & energy collide into Sonny's genome, solo mio.

Free speech is everything it's cracked up to be, you can't comprehend it...
Unless your freedom becomes restricted by your own mobility or law legit
Governed by clans of your birth, follow commands & thrive 'til you're dead
Mangods inside of cells, side by side with the most jive among us, X-rated.

I got a thing goin' on with Mrs. Jones, she was a widow in darkness' black
Wrong again wastin' precious time thinkin' right is wrong and vice versa
Rights ain't anything you can see with your eyes or feel like a handshake
L.A. is a city of angels but none of them are dead, they're God, live anima!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  ROCKTOBER XVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Dimanche @ 11:11 AMPST 
{ Jammed this ditty while rockin' to #TheEagles #GasItUp #LIVEhellFreezesOver LIVE LINK @ https://youtu.be/CiDCZyYrJ5M }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
#GetOverIt #FeelinSorryForYourself?

Saturday, October 16, 2021

#AmourCarolita X's & O's #KilledLife #LivedDeath #PainInBonesDreamLife #MyEyesLoveYourFace

BEING THERE, BEING A MILLIONAIRE, BEING A LOVE SUPREME
It sounds like there's a problem in paradise, stay with me now
If you can recall or recollect the dream you had with me before
Way after the first glance we had across the ether of Space's kid
This Earth brought your mother & father together to squeeze It.

That was you before your cells divided into two, then four more
Ad infinitum from the origin to the final deposit of dark matter
Don't worry though, if there's a hell below, we're all gonna go
All of the Mayfields of Curtis know this, that said so down low.

Adam and Eve was not Adam and Adonis, come on man, woman
Love was there to procreate a species, not kiss & kill time boys!
Baby, baby don't cry, dry your eyes, love is standin' by in the air
It's everywhere if you close your eyes, you'll feel it everywhere.

Stranger than the odd man out and the gypsy woman grindin' It
Just because you thought an image in the reflection was da chit
You moved, it moved so it must be what you looked like, a baby
Girls foolin' boys makin' the Truth blur the line to the Great Lie.

Simple fools and complex puzzle of a gambling game of chances
Luck will keep you alive & minds will keep body above dirt dust
Love seals the deal when it flows from the gods to rubber souls
Bouncing in and out of the spirit's dream, night & day of fools.

Thinkin' that life is forever is the illusion of babies of mankind
It's a sorry game to watch the beginning before the ending sign
Cathy's or Carol's clown moved up and down the glen, searchin'
For California Gods or Gold, illusions feel real, my birth felt Sin.

Claiming I'm responsible for the mortality of the ancestral dust
No living proof, just a mirage, a tall tale to be told to the blast
Explosion of the terrifying vibes of the beach & green hills' dew
I dig it, I dug it, always I'll dig it, not my grave, THIS is my gravy.

The way it is so easy for one heart to beat alone or in boy slaves
With another or all by myself, it's still beatin' the rhythm blues
Made love to get here, made love while I remained, I dug graves
Work for yourself or yo' mama, either way the tribe gets braves.

Breeze passin' through my spirit's soul, cool or warm, s'all good
Never any air that's visible with my eyes but I need it like a love
For my being alive, I made it through Space to be here and now
It's a mystery why it is so, been before and will be an afterglow.

Skipping the fact that my mother turned my father on, came out
Of the darkness' holy hole, deep down in the womb of a woman
Looked around, felt my way around in the dark, flipped a switch
Over here & now we all are, thank gods' grace I've got this itch.

Nut came before the tree grew, loved & died to be my stardust
Cosmic flirting with the four-legged, two-legged Knight-crawlers
What's free, nothing.  Who's free. nobody, what's the problem?
Y'all be pushin' Mickey's monkey shines to lum de lum de lum, I.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  ROCKTOBER XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 0500 hours PST
{ Take a number, smoke One, drafted to @SmokeyRobinson #TimeFlies @https://youtu.be/wLZH73GSm10 }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?