#WARtheBand #HouseOfRuth60HomersCaused1929Depression #Apeman #MrEd & #BabeRuthToo #WatchYourSIXTopGun #VietNamMoves

3-11-22 #SESAME STREETS' & NO-NO #BOTS WITH @MLB

If possible then continue with the conceptual analysis for the conclusion, All's well done

If you believe that then I have some swamp land in Florida, I annexed it from a red son

High ape, animated 208 bones, a Hu=Man, Cro-Magnon stank stunk of odiferous phart

Junkies can get in my way, they want what I've collected in my Buy-Wise shopping cart.

Now then, if you push enough of the buttons you'll start the machine's operation, a cycle

Unicycle, bicycle, tricycle or four wheel drive Tesla F09, all battery operated, oil deleted

No natural gas or unnatural refined oil petroleum for the dinosaurs, hum job for men

All the genome's Yin or Yang ever required was the Hum, it's a good vibration, a Seed.

Complex as a simple atom of a molecule of Hydrogen that mutates into Helium, It's done

Nothing more nor less than this, songs with music of archangels' moot points, tons of fun

Come on man, get out a Thesaurus & Webster's Word, look it up, alphabetical order son

From Z to A the writing singed into the rock walls of the caves, here today, now all gone.

We're here, we don't know why, we create a false narrative, we dis our mothers & fathers

Why?  This genetic formation is the End of Time, a figurative Truth's literal funk of hers

Talkin' of her soil, her boulders left over from frozen Kryptonite, I'm One, a big Muddy

A backward flow upstream & a current's lightspeed gravity rush to the mouth of the sea.

When I was young, I was trained to be old before I aged to 100, spent 90 years right here

Among the related and the unrelated to the forms I called kin, older brother, little sister

Climbed atop the mountain and when I stopped to look out and listen for the Word, I fell

Rolled down faster than 32 feet per second, velocity unknown stalled momentum to Hell.

For simple minds in motherless slums without fathers, phillips screwed motherless kids

Monkeys will not survive, they are not the fittest among the accidental Big Bang of God

Looks like rats & roaches may be the Ones, the only ones who'll survive the Atom splits

Blame yourself for your position in this universe, you live & die, that's all folks, It's...

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, March Eleventh, 2022 Anno Domini @ 644 AMPST

{ The idiot follows and leads over the cliff, follow me, I'm the #PiedPiper, LOL's drafted while jammin' to #PiedPier by @CrispianStPeters (1966) on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/RFdSOppmkNw RIP @EmilioDelgado https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emilio_Delgado }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.

#WARGAMES #NORULES #WhichWitchGlitch #LetsGoBrandon

 

SO, TEN TO ONE, TIME'S MONEY, NOTHING MATTERS

It's nearly impossible to swallow the worm you've unearthed, I go fish

Results are coming in one end and out of the other, tiny piece of schit

Sonambolistic animation of the thing itself, whatever the organs dish

Amongst ourselves and everybody else, that's all folks, we're all of It.

You must be an idiot or a moron, no choice, but to become a wall's gadfly

Nobody on this planet or solar system's galaxy can guess the end of Time

Space is easy to know, you are right here in this spot of whiskey and wine

Drunk on high, frickin' war goin' on, tactical nuclear weapons to blow, I.

Either blow your mind away or collapse your soul into a black hole's End

Ways and means to cause the effect are an occult, magic spell of A Word

Punks, outlaws, civilization's junk peddlers and users who kill our babies

One by one from neglect & abuse into incarceration, tattoo tear my eyes.

Don't need signs to stop or go with caution, I will not surrender or yield

Missiles on my shoulder or in the holy ground we'll blow asunder, Wield!

Extinction was immanent from the original program of the DNA, brutally

It's the responsibility & fault of bad Chinese rubber tires, blown rubbers!

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Jeudi, March Xth, MMXXII Anno Domini #CentralPlanning @ 711 AMPST

{ Unlicensed #BetMe, yet it doesn't suck to be me, how 'bout you?  Drafted while listenin' to some weirdo blather which YOU WILL LOVE, entertainin' my libido, link @ https://youtu.be/-V4xrsivjFg }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

#HappyDays #WouldBeNice #IsNice #BeNice #KarmaRules #CaseyAtBat #TheBeachboys #TheBeatles

PHOTOSHOPPED MUGSHOT, CORPSE LEFTOVERS AD INFINITUM

Out of left field, get used to running for foul balls, all in the stands outta play with feet

Nothing alive will live ever, all dead remain the same, nuclear unmoved mover of suns

Nobody knows anything for certain, we suspect we're gonna die like our food we eat

Logic, reason, deduction, induction, propositional logic lead to irrefutable conclusions.

Pump up the jerky idiots to lead them to believe they're a special case of evolution pie

Cut off from the love and pain inherited from the DNA of the revered in reverse, a lie

That this life is anything more than an accidental collision of random quarks, that's it

Can't create something from Nothing & no human can, all too human to pretend chit.

Children created from mixture of a Big Bang's disposed of waste & the wise ass of gods

Ready to learn the Truth, age of Reason at seven or never again, eyes opened hot rods

Drag racing on the quarter mile, high eights with an overhead cam & nitro injection gin

On the finish line, nobody fears losing, a winner always wins, losers are the mortal sin!

Big or little bottles filled with the liquid nitrogen and hydrogen, ready to be a hot Sun

Will to the power to Supernova or just implode into the Black Hole of the Original true

Monkeys flying around in the trees, swingin' from vines, snatchin' bananas, two too

Apes mere evolved snakes from grass, it is as it's always been, like that, It Is All Done.

Hurry up and wait a minute or an hour, it's all the same, nobody can wait but Wait!

Wake up, smell the coffee, it's all we've got, the hot, boiled content of a string bean

Comin' into the brain to trick the mind into the #Woke mode of being, happy, merry

Now is the Time, this is the place in Space, freedom to be, live Free, gawdamit, Die!

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, March IXth, MMXXII Anno Domini

{ #PunishYou #PunishYoMama #StealWords & drafted this while jammin' to the Vibes of @BeachBoys #WouldntItBeNice #What? on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/dmcNbsLCpBQ }

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W.W.A.R.D.?