#ricoSacto

Tuesday, March 29, 2022

#Snake #Serpant #Dragon #DropTheBAAL #AliensLandedInEgypt #SystematicDismantlingOfEarth


ZEITGEIST HANGIN', A STAIN OF STAYIN' ALIVE , UV-MAGIC THEATER
At one in a black hole, I've been in this space before and after the low tides rolled in
Upon the third stage of the fourth act, the finale was nothing more than a faded out
Into the twilight zone where I was before I was conceived, where's your soul headed?
Up, up and away is all I can say, it's not going to be down below, I am gold not dead.

Now then, for the lame bones left over in the bag or box, my gods rejoice no return
Back to the sinkhole of the timeless dimension in the infinite dot, babies all will burn
Not just because it's cruel but it's because that's the way it has to be, y'all gonna die
Staying between invisible lines using sixth senses of knowing that all ghosts do is fly.

Your soul that moves your skull and bones social entity is a temporarily a living guy
Moving from the crib to the sleeping bag by the railroad tracks & onto the condo lie
Bought & paid for by the good taxpayers of a state's Golden Ore, as if you don't say
Not where mama conceived nor birthed my 208 bones & loved me but far, far away.

Spunk of the spankings that trained the behavior to avoid pain & suffering, to run
Fast and for a long time until the threat is left so far behind it will never find a sun
Nothing but the night of the pending doom, as an unstoppable waterfall it descends
At thirty-two feet per second, every second I breathe in and out of the Void, it ends.

Then I wake up and although I'm not #Woke as the Many love to be, I am #Awake
That is more than enough for the reward I received as a gracious receiver of #Cake
This walk on Earth between birth and death is a gift, I've got the best of infinity's Id
Deep or shallow, all in the gang, the #FilthyMouth of comedy & tragedy, be the Kid!

Settle it out of court, the tragedy is you've been broken in two by the dragon firefly
Rags to glad-rags and the front row of the acting Romeos & Juliettes of wood & holly
Punks, junkies, wise artists of the words, the angles, the rules of the road & the facts
Neverland doesn't exist but the land of the Free does, be here, awake, dream, relax.

Tell all of the girls that we've got a lot and we need to hang on because it's all of It
Astronauts and cosmonauts testified that Nothing is everything else other than US
Whether or not anyone likes the Truth, you've got to try the salt-lick first, you'll see
All of this from the first to the last breath is all you can do, live life, good just to Be.

Burned or rewarded with a smile on your corpse's lips at the last gasp, eyes bulged
Man or woman, any animal & plant of every species has an identical fate, dead, gone
Happiness will die like it or not for Nature of our world is actually chaos & hot fire
Mother Earth or the mother who carried each of us in the willing womb god squired.

Sweet pies to dessert on before you leave the scenes of the dine, last supper or snack
Noose with a slipknot is a Divine way of appearing to be a Supreme being's haystack
Like a needle underneath my skin, your words injected the irresistible spelling Sin
Mortal, venial, original errors all my fault, I'm not responsible, they're here, I win!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mardi, March XXIXth, MMXXII @ 555 PMPST
{ Drafted whil jamin' to @Bruce_Springsteen @Brisbane in 2014 #StayinAlive link @ https://youtu.be/4n1GT-VjjVs & @TopTenAncientSecrets link of the snake @ https://youtu.be/3cXDll-K49k }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

#DontAbortMeMan

Monday, March 28, 2022

#ItHappened #MandelaEffect #YourNoMama @JeffDunham #FlashbackDummies

CAT PAWS AFOOT ON COOL TILE, FARMIN' the 'HOOD

I've got some good news and some bad news and if you've already heard it, then it's same ol'
Songs with words that rhyme or not, either way it's the only way, a freeway to a deeper hole
Than the one you get buried in six feet more or less underground, fact of life include my zen
It is all you're going to glean from the harvest, it's the same every year, over and over again.

The wet market has the bats grounded into a powder and blend the dust with white pepper
Sold to the unknown consumer who would eat cadaver soup if it wasn't labeled a dead bat
Matter and energy did combine in some Space and cause this Time, finite or immortal scat
Mothers of all wars and fathers of fake peace on Earth, laid down their arms for A-bomb fir.

Morphology of your & my DNA has nothing in common with the extinction of the species
Extinction's cause is built into the code, it's a fail-safe for the mission impossible to seize
From the clutching claws of the cats in the hood to the dogs in the alleys and backwood
All wanna kill & eat me, drink my blood but not you, you're a regular piece of scat-hood.

Something is lost and nothing has been found to be exactly where it is, like it or not too
Common ground above the atmosphere's stratosphere, an impossible set for a 3rd stage
Harder they come, harder they fall, blast the One, it just ain't what was in holy mind, ever
All the time, 24 & 7 I knew it had to be, no other way but the highway, function forever.

If we all leave the Present for the Future, there'll be nobody to recollect & protect the punk
Inside nearly dead & gone or at least unable to travel backward in Time, it's nothing's regress
Monkeys all drunk on their fine grape wine, let set in casks of Amontillado, tap out all drunk
Declawed GIANT or Midget cats waitin' to feed, didn't hunt the woke prey, praying goddess.

Political oblivion similar to the being in prison without walls or bars to contain all holy souls
Perfect & not so much on the way to the extreme, unsustainable imperfection, all black holes
Stinking scent, like a bed of dead roses, all that's left to disguise rotten skin's organs & bones
Subjects, predicates, objects, nouns & pronouns, adverbs, adjectives & articles of hot stones.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, March XXVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 jammin' to IT on & #3LockBox @SammyHagar on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/05w4sk7ON3I }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

 

Sunday, March 27, 2022

#AsIGrowOld #DreamLoverCover


 

FAIR FOO FIGHT, LET'S DEEP DIVE INSIDE THE T-BONE 

Lights afire, excited electronics of guitars, drums & horns strung out on my bare anthrax hides
If you ain't dead, don't worry about it, you're gonna be eventually, it ain't my current in tides
In and out, up, down, around and around, just wanna rock until the ol' sol comes up to sleep
Reason for the mental collapse of your skull is the drugs in your drinks & powerdust of sheep.

One time, in the empty room right next to outerspace, I saw It, It scared the digestion out me
As I know you feel the same things I do, no matter your cultural affiliation with the anthropo
Man & woman, both or neither the First Cause of this Universe, come to be the One, sweaty
Hot temperature that a hydrogen atom can't tolerate, to obliterate every electronic blue sea.

Strummed, beat, blew and pounded out the amps & mics until the full moon dropped a dime
It's not that I don't have your back because I do, your back is my back, mi casa est yo big casa
Got to be in the Twilight Zone for a minute to get a Feel for princes, queens & a pauper class
Find your segregated self before you segregate from Others, there's nothing to find, now rhyme.

Forts built to house the inner, innocent baby of conception, no fault of it's own, oh, Sherlock
On the innocent but never the guilty, punishments & rewards to guide an elementary Watson
Mystery of murder and mayhem cover the Truth which is in the End, vacuous silence in total
Nothing any of us can do other than watch it come & go like a movie, when it's over, it's over.

Unless you leap to the conclusion without proof that all of the dead & unconceived are gods
Then, I'm immortal but this fictional account's handed down via stranger humans' iron blood
Beef, bloody meat, bird or mammal, crushed 'em into Burgers on a Bun, moved form in Mud
Breathin' #Skunkworks air to keep chit moving 'fore The Decommission, shame UFO hotrods.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, March XXVIIth, 2022 Anno Domini @ 711 AMPST
{ Jammed while listenin' to @FooFighters #Lollapalooza (March 20, 2022) RIP #TaylorHawkins on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/fns6N_iAVBw }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

scared of cher-cat-hat
GUFFAWING FOREVER

this means WAR