@OhioPlayers in California still sound #Funkified on @TowerOfPowerOaktownSoul #FriedChick #TrickyDickSwallowin'

MURDER PAWNS HAVIN' A BAWL AT YOUR EXPENSE, GOTTA GIVE IT UP

Alpha see what I'm talkin' 'bout but you can't believe your eye's got so blind

Beta gotta go pretty soon but I don't want to leave you in the lerch, it's AOK

Therefore, I'm leavin' everything I own to you, all matter and energy to find

Faith & Hope will never get you Charity, I guarantee you that is face, I say.

Quite a burn dear father of my mother, left to fend for herself in a holy Hell

Compared to the alternative, this living is as good as it gets in a jar of Bell

Wringin' wet, too hot near the core of burning ol' sol, 93 million kliks o' fun

Far enough but not too far to lose my breath and heartbeat, logic & reason.

Got serious after I was mostly kidding around, using sarcasm and criticism

To rise to the top of the cream, above the milk and spoiled cow juice of him

Or her, whichever raised a dope from the apeman baby to the godson's Ids

Prejudice for the ones that look at me, abhorance naturally for all odd kids.

In the Kool-Aide everything is cherry or grape or lemonade, come on man!

Playing games & entering a serious mode of unity in multiplicity, I'm a fan

Follow me down the rabbit hole, Alice knew the way but her flashbacks on

Nothing anyone can do about that, what Alice knows only she knows, Son.

Finding the lost right there in front of the line waiting to come back in, bust

A move now and then to find the other ones hanging around waiting for you

To be or not to be like angels or devils, alive or another world's wanderlust

My bad illusion, twisted and turned inside out, now I own it, a strange brew.

Always was inside since a first light appeared as a golden dawn crack bust

Never ahead after that, known one thing for certain, I'm the only Id, Godson

Millions have lived & died already, millions alive now will be dead & gone

It's soul man, soul black lead that's immortal, bones, skin tight, gold dust.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 5:55 PMPST

{ Jammed while listenin' to #SkinTight @OhioPlayers in a loop link @ https://youtu.be/oBG3qpYj5DU }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#HowDoSomePeopleLiveWithThemselves? #SuicideIsPainlessMASH #DetectThisOnTheJourneyOnRareEarth #LinguisticMalfeasance @ArmstrongAndGetty

HEMORRAGING APPLE #MASH, LIVE GOOD, LIVE EVIL

Tripping in the middle of nowhere with nothing to hold on to, independent of my LSD's fits

There's a monster in the corner, it was there before you screwed off in a big, dark baroom

You see it but you don't like it, you don't have the power to annhilate, doin' bannana splits

I gotta move along or I'll be detained by the antibodies, they know who they are, doom!

Earth ground both above and below me, some hard & some soft rock, cosmic dust freeze

It's infrared and ultraviolet light bent to get you bent over and filled with the joy juice fruit

To be or not to be after your demise, it's either in your sleep runnin' out of power or caput

Right there in the middle of the sundae and skittles dessert in the desert, on your knees.

On the couch with complete ignorance going in one ear and out of the other, but so what

Who cares in the short run?  You know, your family, your mate, your lawyer, all the gods

They all find anyone who disobeys the Golden Rule and tries to survive and be the fittest

To be dropped down to a lowest denominator of the fractional humans, I am All over One.

Santa Claus is the master of elves but he has the virus and is still lying in bed, he's lying

Down for days and nights, only getting up for the relief of the data elimination, mortal sin

It's what you do when you have to, gonna skip the holiday, hope the kids don't mind much

Their mothers & some fathers who escaped the WuHan crud virus attack on the bunch.

Happy New Year 2022 gives us many twos & just one below zero, alright, alright, alright

Porky punks fed joy juice of the world's wars and marches over the cliff, lemming insight

Pork, beef, fowl, water fauna, grain and the bacterial, viral content of all we eat, it's food

For life & death of Thought is First Cause of a Big Bang itself, life is Nothing, it's all good.

Monkeys caged, mankind invention of moral compass' bad, good, beautiful mug, pig pug

Shot in the arse, #BuildBackBetter mythology of wealth at a moment of death in a pig pen

It's my name certainly that's the reason because the silver and the gold have all been dug

Unknown "X" and the variable CANCER on a number line, finite journey to infinity, a ZEN!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER XVIth, MMXXI Anno Domini @ 6:66 AMPST

{ Drilled out the CREAMLESS, POWERLESS psyche this AM while listenin' to @EMINEM @Criminal in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/mR8_ldc9lag }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#FirstComeLastServedFreeLunch #NewOrder #Substance #ChancesAre #WARtheBand

ONE EYE GOT SOME BLISS BUT DON'T LOOK BACK BABY, IT'S TOTALLY BLACK & BLUE

I support the argument without any inductive or deductive knowledge of reason or metalogic

A feature of my existence is being totally ignorant of all valuable wisdom retained on record

Milling about in my cranial vacuum there appears a monkey, an apeman, a strange ol' bawler

Difficult to tame from infancy's waste management up to the end stage of Father Time's call.

Here and now and I don't mean maybe, I mean right this very second's instant, dirt is filled

A hole, nothing more nor less than A Word, a sound that creates wavelength and frequency

Common sense and the intellect combine sometimes before death extinction LA to NY, say

Pouring over the historical record, the search yields that the best killers survive being killed.

Brown and black, freshly created out of nothing or sucked into the Singularity's black hole fuss

One way or another, it's not a human choice, all too divine, above Earth's red dirt and below us

Apes don't know & frankly don't care but humankind's dizzy with fear of death's fake Wokeness

All the queens and kings got together and shared the facts of life a long time ago, we're stones.

Out of sight and totally out anyone's control, the cosmos rocks and rolls, shapes the expansion

Then the inevitable sleigh bells begin ringin' and blowin' you back into nostalgic connundrums

Recollecting the past & iving in one moment's present that moves on without a call girl's check

All rivers flow past you and you can't step into it twice, ask Heraclitus but he's dead, so, ah heck.

It's an undeniable, perrenial truth and make no mistake, it's man made since there's nothing else

No angels, sorry my dear grandmothers and grandfathers back into the empty Void, true & false

Just a passenger myself, neither power nor the will to power, I don't think, therefore I cry in bliss

Future & Past, I'm guessin' I'm barbaric so I'm gonna go get high, mouth agape, I see it like this!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  FREEZEMBER XVth, MMXXI Anno Domini @0911 AMPST

{ Dusted off Tile this AM listenin' @NewOrder #Substance @https://youtu.be/ppvaVmABNFs }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?