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Thursday, December 02, 2021

#ReplenishH2O #DieDeadGoneThirsty @ATouchTooMuch #SamanthaFish #Madonna #GwenStephani

 
ALL I WANTED FOR CHRISTMAS WAS YOU, BORN AGAIN
Inside the games of the bogus aunts and uncles, none of them related to my swings
Dancin' on my heels and toes just because I can, then I beat the drums 'til I bleed 'em
My bones are still strong but my skin needs to be coated with all leather gloved things
Got a better beat than I've ever had, the gloves let me rock & roll 'til the cows all sing.

Rain will come down on any occasion of death going to hell in a hand basket, it's secret
Sneaking around with the friends of my mother and father, my sister & brother's debt
Carved into the stone with the ten commandments, thrown at the denizens of fire hell
Perfection just the state of being at rest without any herb or cigars, a cold turkey's call.

Kid you not even a little bit, it's not worth the Time of deception, Space has that corner
Where nothing gets any more chances & the road to Hades is paved with intent of her
Wherever she is, where she wants to be that's where I'll help her stay, with or without
Behind the scenes or right there at her side, whatever ace up my sleeve I had, I lost it.

Stuck with the situational ethics leftover from the good old days before I arrived here
Prayers and good intentions to color the storybooks of the stage static, drinkin' a beer
Shots will do but not too many or the world turns upside down, sinkin' into Frisco bay
Saturday night or Tuesday gone, gods lugged around all week long Monday to Sunday.

Punching the pilots' faces keeps all of the jets and gliders OTG, a quiet space for infamy
Known from coast to coast, continent to penninsula, all packed into a black, dead sea
Top and bottom of the water & sand, fish swim, grass grows, bugs annhilate their own
For the love of fun and happiness, Greeks and Phonecians let us evolve into air blown.

Supermen & suprawomen who bear children 1, 2 or 3 at a time, get a higher tax bang
They are all that's left of the garden of Eden or the chaos that came with a song I sang
Morons & idiots survived to repopulate the species after hundreds of mass extinctions
In the green garden where nobody plants anything yet it grows, a smoked flower sins.

Not anybody's fault except the radio's movin' the AM to the dead FM, ressurect IT too
As if bein' stiff & rotten ends my life, I laugh at the notion, life's what it is, some's blue
Anytime & anyplace, forgiven forever for whatever happens in Time-Space connundra
I shook the whole sugar tree and everything I'd hoped for fell into my fake parabola.

Woman rocks as if there's no tomorrow, pickin' and grinnin' just because all dolls can
Do the most you can with what you've got, it may not be enough but it could be worse
Serious as a heart attack or rotten tooth ache, knowledge's power is a lack of weakness
To protect and defend the innocent and weak is the motto, a crusader is all relentless.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  FREEZEMBER 1st, 2022 Anno Domini @ 4:44 PMPST Mercredi #TwoFers
{ Twisted out of my stache whil listenin' to @SamanthaFish conncert & get a T-shirt if any are available link on youTube @ https://youtu.be/MWXP5KTa9P4?list=RDUF4IElkXP4M }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#HIGHheels #LowSPARKS #SweetHeavyTraffic #SquarePantsDownWitIt #ELVISxmas

 
4EYES RIGHT IF YOU HAVE ANY ATTENTION LEFT
There's been something on the loose with the heels way up high, higher than a box kite
Gonna get away with third degree murder for self-defense of my life, threat was immanent
Sudden death for the bad guy is not my problem, it's his or hers and their maker's blight
More often than not, the morons and idiots are born to the ones that came before them.

Scorn for the future kamikazee sortees comin' for me in the matrix of cow pies & yellow cake
Elevated my intelligence level by smoking, snorting & drinking as much as a man ever could
With barely 4 hours of sleep underneath my eyelids, I drove the 18 wheeler for another mile
Stopped at the truckstop, pulled into a slot near the can, over and done in a toothless smile.

Perfectly puzzled by the pieces of the picture in disarray yet the jelly and jam still spread
It all fits only one piece per piece, unless it's smaller than a micrometer, then it'll bleed
Until your voice shuts up and says nothing more nor less than, I see, I see, do you see?
It's matter and form, shapes of things themselves, atoms of flesh and bone, nobody's free.
F I N I S 
W.W.A.R.D.?

by
r j j  stephan, i
c. Freezember 2nd, 2021 @ 11:11 AMPST Jeudi Two-a-day
{ Rocked on this #WordSalad while listenin' to @ElvisPressley #ChristmasBlue & HITS @ https://youtu.be/ndSbfwHIVtQ

#AbusiveSubmersible #HighOctaneExtinctionOfSpecies #AmericaOurStory @MerryMissileToes


COVid19 VARIANTS, OMICHRONIC KNOWLEDGE, FUNCTION OF A MONK-KEY
A miniscule piece of work, these words in a phonecian salad record of Life as we know It o'er here
One way in & one way out, no alternative to the factoid of life, procreate or not, be a good hare
Extinction is coming to the host and the parasite, virus and bacteria, live & dead skull holy roller
Think that you are safe & you're not ready to die, let your guard down to trust a bad ol' bugger.

You have a right to remain silent but you've opened your mouth, it's loud but not big like a daddy
It's a risky business to take Moral Law into one's own hands when the PD's non-existent, mommy
But you're packin', locked & loaded for the unexpected threats from the bullies & miscreants too
Drunk on The Whine you've bottled from the cask of El Dorado, pure Gold, Fine Wine & Blue Flu.

I've got some bad news for you, don't let anybody change your mind about being awesome, fool
Stroke of luck that you've run across the diving board & jumped before you found the empty pool
Twelve feet down, head first & drunk to end the life earned through sheer luck & magic misspells
Hashtagging your experience for the strangers to judge your judgement, lest they ring hell's bells.

Sheep unherded within or without the pool of DNA, hung up on the green soil cache, cocked sure
All of the dead and gone, remembered by tombstone or tomb or cave, yell to the leftover & pure
Live today & begone tomorrow, it ain'tt my fault, don't shoot the messenger, ma & pa SHIFT/ALT
They had to since they were lied to, it wasn't their fault, now that you know it, it's all YOUR fault.

Knights of the day and monks of the perfect Singularity in theory, assumptions of Truth are false
Nobody knew and everybody cared so they concocted the recipe for the unknown, occult squalls
Word made this shebang from sun-star dirt we started from, golden California One, be a godson
Influence you until you detach the chord, invisible RNA busted loose to turn the suffering to fun.

Omnichronic mutation is pretend, a new word to generate fear of the Mighty, government Man
Courts wil judge us based on precedent all the way from Circuit to Supreme, I'm guilty as charged
Conception of gamete and egg is origin of life, not the birth when the fetus is volatile out a womb
Easy feeling before you move on to the next conundrum, easy come, easy go, where's your tomb?

I think, a live thing is a cell in mitotic divide, that's a fact of life, a screech of the infant to be One
Alive thing to be all too human, with the faith and hope that Charity of the living isn't too caput
Therefore, I am & I've always been since the orgasm first allowed me to blow up my nucleus' ilk
My ancestors who are the same as parents of the first men and women on Earth, say drink milk.

If you don't suckle, you'll expire and become the buried corpse or ash of the cosmos, cosmic dust
Horrible is as horrible does, it's like the Big Bang man, let's get on with the rest of the fussy lust
Insiders and outsiders have come and gone without a peep, except for a talented few who knew
Words go in an ear and out another, they're printed on dead trees, black & blue monk keys too.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  FREEZEMBER IInd, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST #Jeudi
{ #MoralityUnethical #ImmoralEthics Drafted this #Doozy while listenin' to #AmericaTheStoryOfUS link @ https://youtu.be/CXW0dW9LJN8 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?