#ricoSacto

Saturday, November 06, 2021

#SlushFunding #ZappaSlashed #CosmikDebris #BlackPager #FarOutofTime #WayGoneInSpace #EntertainmentThenTheTNT at the #BottomFeeder #TreasureTrove #ShakeYoBooty #BrooksAndDunne #KixAndRonnie #MalcolmXist

 

COWBOY FISHED 'TIL HUMANITY'S EXTINCTION?  GONE FISHIN'...

If you can attempt to find out the reason you've arrived without warning, then just do it fast
There may be no other chance to get the timing right because you know, Timing's everything
It's the only thing that matters in the quest for Love satiation, what mother & father stoned
Dead and gone as everything follows that pattern of extinction, destruction of skin & bone.

It's a word from Romeo to Juliette that counted in the exchange, Love was all you had to say
It's all there ever was since one big bang began the whole shebang, blew up the dream's cover
Nothing was ever safe, it was an illusion necessary to fool the fools into going to sleep forever
Never to awaken & see the light or believe the true and false statements of the holy pretender.

Books with the Word, papers just leaves of the trees, now dead and recorded the flights of Anna
Of mice and men who could repeat ad infinitum forever and ever, 'til the stars atrophy in a Nova
Not super for you or I, just a blown bunch of atomic matter, forming an amorphous glob in Space
Time won't record it, it's not Earth goin' 'round in circles about One Fire's beautiful, burned face.

Into the center of gravity, the thing itself does no good nor evil, it's an unmoved mover of one dot
Less than negative, more than positive, the line is imaginary yet drawn stillborn from lead poison
Pointed pencil neck geeks made and broke the correlaries to the theorems of hypothoses' grist
Ordinary and average are the guys just like me, parents and friends and kin all gone by divine fist.

No reason or rhyme to remain grumpy in the light when it's useless at night as well, turn it over
Give me the goods and the bads and the uglies, all of it is the gist of the story, First Cause's lover
Me & you, we flicked the switch & turned the thing on, we brought ourselves here, drove a Ford
There's no bigger mustang than the one who wore the boots in your family, paid room & board.

Whomever you turn out to be in that urn or coffin you wind up reclining in for the Time of Being
Breath of fresh air or the unacceptable foul snorts of the body snatchers from Hades' angel wing
In a souflet or pot of roasted animal muscle & sinew, life's gone in a whispered, smokin' red dawn
Nobody gets out of here alive, first atom, last evening, every picture told that story, it is All gone!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  BLOVEMBER VIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Samedhi @ 02:00 AMPST
{ #CoppedOut of the dream & wrote this down @ my convenience @ 0200 hours due to the dream becoming one with the waking state, as I lie sleeping, others lay dying in a black bell jar!  Also listened to #FakeNews inspirational @FrankZappa @KosmicDebris in a loop @ https://youtu.be/Dp6LT2MdaPI  }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
 

Friday, November 05, 2021

#BigPotatoRocksDirtGold #SNAP #Cruisin' @SmokeyRobinson

DRILL PERFECT HOLES INTO AMBIENT TIPS, CONCRETE & STEEL *
Walking, burrowing or flying every form of life moves from conception to hind insight
Giving it everything you got in the magic trick bag because that's the way it ought to be
Without the abra cadabra it's never going to be a serious bit of reality's too cool byte
Givin' it everything you got in the hidden backpack, bass back beatin' down to the sea.

Fearing the absence of lightening & thunder, brighter bluster's consequent angel dust
Out of control of the Super Ego & the identical twin Ego, first movers of the dirty dogs
Without being in the pack, there's no family to teach the way, every dog's got a Betty
The end of the dance is abrupt because the attraction's just pretending, in all honesty.

Did you think I would let the day pass without putting my faith in pork chops and a liar
A miraculousity, I think, woke I am, intent is everything, things themselves, loser's balls
 little like you and a lot like me, it's the way of the martyr, onto a holy, hot funeral pyre
Be burned & tortured 'til a brain turns a mind off like ol' God's dam or o'er Hoover falls.

Throwing grandma & grandpa off of the cliff is the way of the wimpy warrior, gash licks
Untidy yet nothing false about a single Truth, every picture's same old song, "It's Done"
Males & females of every species have an agressive scent both in & out of twitter clicks
Unrung bellwether, sheep leader ready to phuq the flock, silent gold, Let's Go Brandon!

Cock-eyed or cross-eyed changes a world's view of reality, coast to coasts' dirty scribes
On being models of battleships' jet fighters used to disperse a holy fold's #Woke tribes
Here and now in the present, rather than there & then in the past or future, It is alive
Soul in the invisible realm of nowhere in sight, out of mind, just a concept of God life.

With quantum physics, there's an epic realization that only few comprehend, not many
Possible & probable are two different squirts of Truth, a zombi of Delta-8 Henny Penny
It's not amnesia but a will to Power of selective recollections, like an ambient amnesiac
Around concrete & steel disasters in 80 hours, it is done, kings & queens got whacked!

by
r j j  stephan, i

c.  BLOVEMBER Vth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 7:07 hours, keep sending garbage reporting out to this egg scramble of #FakeNews.  * HeaderIsSalvidorDaliCopy

{ #HeadsAreCrushedByFallingSkies @ChickenLittle flummox the upchuck, the fox licks boots & I drafted this #DarlingOfVendrediAM while listenin' to @MontgomeryGentry #WhereIComeFrom & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/W3_jbjrCJSM & @zztop #ConcreteAndSteel cd link @ https://youtu.be/jmPiDy0U3cE  & LIVE in Jersey (2003) link @ https://youtu.be/JLqZsqdOrfY  }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, November 04, 2021

#FistsOfFuryAndMasterLee @TomAndJerryInfiniteClips @MilesDavis @AC/DC

DUDE!  ALL BLACK JACK & CHINA WHITE @Miles_Davis
I've got one thing to say before it gets too late & it may be already, I got your six licks
You may need some back-up or mondo reinforcements just in case the Tik Tok clicks
In a deluge or a sunami depending on your point of silent awareness, the doom is It
Nothing like rewards or punishments when there's no bones to keep the brain split.

It is not one man or one woman within the DNA, it's all of the others too in millenia
Opportunity knocked and the musician, the poet, the miscreant pauper of high life
Refused to accept the pleasance of transitory pleasure that's soon to expire, a wife
But not a woman on this planet with me, in fact no woman at all, like intelligencia.

Let go of Brandon, it was always Biden and the call was changed by the liberal dick
Formally the only one who said that anybody said, Let's Go Brandon was a dipstick
One challenge is to set the record straight and then watch the deception resume it
In spades, tragically nothing was ventured & nothing was gained, a Liberal had a fit.

Always with us all, you & I know as well as any, an incarnated soul that's outta reach
A little bit of the whole cosmos' animated soul inside of the orange & Georgia peach
Whole shebang comes loose with the shoulders and hips, a holy head's in fire's pinch
Stars' spirits all cool blue, the crusader Rosy Cross execution, top secret monkey pitch.

A secret you've come to find out is no secret at all, it's a ruse to control the holy fear
Of mice and men who hold reward and punishment sacrosanct to learned behavior
Here and now is where it's at, I know, you know, we all know the end comes to reap
What was never yours or mine, the stuff that occupies the Space & Time of a creep!

One spirit in charge of fake trials & tribulations, naked ape-monkeys who all do the do
No freedom to choose only the whip, the belt, the threat of harm of loved ones so, too
Common denominator in the fractional number less than the One, does not exist now
Never was and never will be fair, it's an imaginary concept all by itself, DNA, #Mancow.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Blovember IVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 17:47 hours PST
{ Sifted a head cheese dictionary for this fodder of the bums & junkies, listenin' to #KindOfBlue #LegacyEdition @MilesDavis (1959) link @ https://youtu.be/swtyZ09Lgk8 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?