#ricoSacto

Wednesday, November 17, 2021

#OnTheBorder @TheEaglesBand


MANIACAL LYIN' EYES, GOOGLE'S BLOODY MOB RULE, GLORY HOES
In a dense manner of speaking, coming from your first #GooGoo #GaGa is a sadistic period pad
As if Marquis de Sade was an actual human being raised by loving families of mom & our ol' dad
Come on man, come on people, come on woman, fact to fiction, every human being lied to me
That said, it was going to be OK, a fine situation allowed by an accidental godhead, Atlantis' sea.

Putting the cart in front of the four horsemen, the way to win, to touch the down both in & out
To win or to lose is the name of the game, happy to survive the threat to be beaten, twist & shot
In the glass and out of the mind of man, of woman's body & soul, I get high on love's 21 six guns
From a zygote to corpse, it's the journey that counts on my two hands, eight fingers, two thumbs.

Here's a mule to ride to the shore of the Dead Sea, 208 bones of each & every DNA sample corpse
Honey is sweet, the chit and the chat is required by everyone but me, I'm happy in silence, a force
Nailed before my last gasp for gas, eyes stuck wide open as if there's something to fear, dog God
Back & forth, sounds of words mean nothing when you're conceived, nothing post mortem, Dog.

King of Cool worked the rooms and then died alone in a death bed's silk quilts & balls of turkeys
Now and then, the groove gets the needle and a miracle mocks the past, always here & now then
When it's impossible to argue that any conclusion is the Truth without any doubt, do it anyways
Put the subjects and predicates in random order, deduce conclusions, induce premises into Zen.

Cut the birds nuts off so that they can't make any more of themselves, done to horse, pigs & cows
People too, they need their nuts removed literally since figuratively they've killed the pow wows
Nobody will ever see The End coming since it's such an awesome sight, self realization is the U.S.
Of the mice and humane beings who live & die, if you knew why, you'd be drop dead gorgeous!

Awaiting the penance to say words I understand as bowing down, genuflecting to a mondo dicks
Torn asunder, death's end after success living & saving wealth that can't buy the mob sex of tricks
Immortality is not in the cards of this world, it's a conceptual commitment to broken up promises
Loathing Truth, hoard of lying liars who know Mighty Nothingness, it's about mob rule, Menses!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  BLOVEMBER XVIIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST
{ #DonateTimeMoneyLifeBlood { https://youtu.be/cjbgZwgdY7Q }until you perish the Word made flesh, this & that of the #Woke monkeys . . . drafted this mighty word salad while listenin' to the #MightyWhiteys @ArmstrongAndGetty on @kste650AM & when they can practive #Silence, listenin' to the fabulous synchopation of #ExtinctionIsImmanent link @ https://youtu.be/izOa3-AX8zQ }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Tuesday, November 16, 2021

#LetsGoBrandon #SayItAintSoJoe #BidinHarris2024 #ChinaKungFu #IpMan #CainCarradine

GOLD MINE'S HOLE, THOR PROMISED IT WAS HOMER'S FOOL ERRAND
First contact with Thor's kin from mother to caretaker to partners at the scene of the crime
On Earth as it is in Heaven, whether you believe in Hell or not has nothing to do with Time
Space is infinite, don't you know?  If you did not know, believe me, It Is infinitesmal as well
A moment in Time is all we get if we're lucky, living long & prospering takes angels who fell.

Being created by the universal parent of the X & Y chromosomes, I've got no rhyme to reason
Matter & Form animated by Verve that's invisible while living & indivisible as an undead son
Material girls wanting the desires their fathers & grandfathers afforded them, it's a sunburn
You get what you give and if you give it all, now & then, you get absolutely nothing in return.

Back to here and now, where words of mankind matter, there are no words without any hu-men
Made out of grunts and nods, pointing at persons, places and things until the In & Out made Zen
All about the burgers, you only need one or two every day, 50 burgers every month, I will survive
On the backroads in the forest preserves and greenbelts by the creeks, you feelin' my hand jive?

But I ain't got no home since the orphanage let me go because I kept flunkin' out of high school
I joined the US Space Force but got discharged because I killed a soul with an M-16, what a fool
It was a ricochet but the general died, decorated and four stars, it was all my fault, I'm all sorry sir
In any case, life goes on or it doesn't, in my case, I'll survive, I'll feel very sad but it's not to die for.

So, here it is at the entrance to the pit where you'll either win or lose life for love of a golden rock
Precious due to a low quantity produced by this dying Earth ball of stardust, I got 3 wishes & luck
The trick is to have received the instructions to follow, didn't get the trick, show me what you got
You know how it is, the strong survive and the weak die before their soul is ready to burn the pot.

Follow Alice, don't follow me, she's gone down the rabbit hole all dressed up for Sunday service
No banquet anyone ever bargained for, it's just what it is and that's all it is, all too humane spice
Trapped or saavy enough to avoid the bacon & cheese baits, hiding the Ends' bullit triggered snap
Busted the tailgunner's spine, snapped the neck of the rodent, stash free of fecal VAX plague sap.

Boys n' girls 'round here don't hardly give a hoot 'bout the rights & wrongs of unholy forefathers
It's all about the Benjamins you earn, spend & leave to the kin when you cash in to grim reapers
More than one I'd say, knowin' there's millions of souls to be placed or destroyed, this means war
No way to breed on one middle path, deaf thunder's dark light, tragedy's pathos, Homer & Thor.
by
r j j  stephan, i
c. BLOVEMBER XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Mardi @ 6:11 AMPST
{ Kicked out while listenin' to @BrooksAndDunne #MyMaria & #HITS link @ https://youtu.be/gPoICeX33vY }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?


{ CRASH BASH & THE STASH #SpaceAndTimeFoolsErrands #PingingBidinism #PingPongims #GoldenEaringsRadarLove }

Monday, November 15, 2021

#SkinInTheGame #ThisIsTheRuleNONE #NoManicManic #JesusJustLeftChicago #WhipItUp #DEVO #ZZT & SANTANA/KROGER #GlennFrey #MariahCarey

FULL RECOLLECTION OF ID & EGO INVISIBLE SOUL-self, GODS' DAM RIVERWATER
My pops used to tell me personally that he believed I may have been switched at birth
That I didn't look like him nor my mom meant I was a sort of test tube embryonic stith
Now roaming the planet's continents only to come home & stay in the best gold states
Place in Space welcomed my heart & soul with Eagle's songs & indian powwow fates.

Try to avoid dwelling on the conclusive doom resulting from your proverbial ball busts
Pretending that your friend's confidence in your word is infinite, your first lie disgusts
Meaning that nothing can repair being disappointed by a confidente, deep in exile jail
In 208 bones' only weakness when the love ends and severs the tie, tiny thugs for sale.

Used to be fist to fist, now & then a knife or a zip gun, a six gun, now a clip or shotgun
Nothing here & now making any sense to the lost hearts & souls, uplinks & downloads
Could be your sister or your mother, your girlfriend, on your knees for a love situation
Came too far for the last time, rolled all nine lives, cat, smoked blunts on wood roads.

Free choice or just somebody like your grandma dishin' out the ethics and morality fee
Moulded in the way of the cub and the boy scouts of America, a product of apple pie
Ate, studied, worked, laughed, played, mourned and filled in the blanks with pure glee
Punks & jinxed junkies never bothered me much, once or twice, had to end their high.

Balls up against the wall for the bad guys to gain advantage on stealing wet-ice souls
In the seven seas before they all dry up and cause all life to disappear into black holes
Wisdom of Neanderthals stained into the cave walls, no idea what was goin' on here
Just like the last human to survive whichever holocust causes extinction, have no fear!

Block your friends and nemeses if you have any, they'll not find your online presence
It won't matter 'cause the shift in attention finally will delete your fifth or sixth sense
Imagine your bones in a box or an urn of cosmic dust, chunks of DNA, it's all over, see?
Matter to Energy kin but nothing else, recollected "WINGS" now?  EGAD!  S e x a c t l y!
by
r j j  stephan, i
c. BLOVEMBER XVth, MMXXI Anno Domini, Lundi @ 8:08 AMPST
{ #KilledIt this AM while jammin' to @Santana & @Chad link @ https://youtu.be/w7f0-8GgC5s }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?