@RollingStones & #FinalTakeCharlieWatts #Stones #Eagles & @MonaLisa

CLAIM TO IN & OUT OF CONTROL WOMEN & MEN, EVIL EVE'S OFFSPRING IS A-LIVE*

Content and the words which comprise those things containing everything's ilk

Your mother's great lap and warm heart are the origin of your feeling so good

Happiness, being ignorant of the species' struggle to survive, can or teat of milk

On any of the seven continents, slaves and master cylinders run the engine food.

Born to crawl out of the holy names they gave us at holy Christening, one demigod

Or a god's son or daughter as mother's Earth revolves & wobbles, cool Spirit blood

Gods rule the Space & Time you experience here & now, it's a humanitarian screw

Why are idiots & morons in charge of government mules, dark skies of azure blue.

Up in my hotel room, I smashed my leg & ruined my whole night, alone on my own

Got out of control for a moment or two, causing the end of origins. all my glee, son

Pundits and punks who ruled the planet's gangster syndrome, in charge of a death

Of men, mice & their micro-souls in the hub of cosmic swag in hot, Draino breath.

Morons backward toidI & snorom, each to his and her own, bundle of blue & pink

Love in the back seat of my dad's car or on honeymoon bashed in a Marriot suite

Funny but seriously folks, if you think about it for a minute, you will cry if you gogo

Indeed, the changes of the day put nearly everything out of control, it's a low blow.

On dark corners uptown, down sidestreets, at playgrounds, homeless' thrown dice

The manhole cover of a sewer blew sky high one day, the cap went up 'bout a mile

Up in The Chi where the deep water of Lake Michigan flowed but no record on file

Comedy and tragedy on the list, snake skin covered charm, this's my dream price.

Surfed with the alien and got left over smiling by DaVinci's scree to reveal a secret

Hidden above and below the chicken's pox and the rheumatic fever of angels' debt

Good and evil only because of being a proud boy, a proud girl, a proud spirit's gold

Plenty of Time left on the clock to score and win the game, Spacecandy, I'm told.

Rivers flowing and bringing the young down from the mountaintop to the seaside

Out of control, we all gotta go with the flow, gravity pulls down, momentum aside

Game of the thrones means it's my king against your queen, I win in the End, sigh

Letting queens feel secure & confident 'til the final blow, locked in mate, we high?

Where's my angel's food?  Mama's angry & I am well out on the Bridge to Babylon

Invisible feathers grown out of my headress, a war bonnet for the minions' godson

Like gold and diamonds in the treasure chest, sparkling in the darkness, holy scat

Funk accumulated wasted Time for Reason, Space Supernova of One, blown stat.

Heart drained of blood & soul devolved into an amorphous will of raw power charm

In & out of the light, back & forth to the dark dead of empty night, dark side's home

Philadelphia to San Diego, the trophy wives flow from high school to the workplace

Workin' for the others to get what the others left over from black leather and lace.

Words form the idea & the thought is the thing itself, naked, unbridled out of mind

Matter is what it is that you've got to get over, mind over matter, release the hound

Come on with us to the end where the beginning will never be, as it is it will be all

From mud, blood & beer in the halls of Montezuma, my god, I meant to be the ball.

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r j j stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER 19th, 2021 Anno Domini @ 2:22 PM

{ Keep rockin' the LIVE 1997 A,D, @RollingStones #OutOfControlTrain in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/dBfbprawaFU }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D?

*SurferGirl & Mona Lisa header

 

#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.?

#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?