#ricoSacto

Monday, August 29, 2022

#BurntOfferings #GoddessDamsOverhead #MeetLevin #DrStranglove #Armstrong_GettyRadioShow

CHILLIN' & BEING DRILLED, ONE'S ALREADY ANNHILATED 
Attacked by the good, the bad & the exceptionally ugly as a harbinger of One's rotten death
If you're not food to eat, your entire self will not be recollected by anybody at all ever again
It ain't your fault but I and everybody else will blame you for everything under the holy sun
Just because you're here and now is enough to thrust you into a psycho's motorhead breath.

Particular individual will recall nothing at all afterlife, brain & mind dead and gone too
Neither your friends and enemies nor any aquaintance at all will pay your debt to You
True self within your brain matter, firing your neurons to reveal a cerebral anomalies
Gun powder invented by the magicians and wizards for the fire crackers & TNT sorties.

Dialed in, hunger for the mind's empty hole within, murky water allows it, perrenial Truth
Hidden from uninitiated shippers & K-mart shoppers, there's a holy grail in a wisdom tooth
Pouring over the cliff of Ends as a waterfall will do, landing into a pool of gas' liquidity form
Allowing the higher than mountains and lower than the bottom of the Deep, cosmic worm.

Sanction all the negative and the positive charges, neutralize the protons and electronic Id
All one and the same since it's One for all in the finale, a rest to get back to after a blitzkrieg
Forever friends & foes won't care, it's not their world or concern to be woke to, what I did
What I said & who can prove that I've said anything, pledged nothing as nobody, it's so big.

Interested in your rates, your Time in Space and everything that goes along with the 'finds'
Of me, you & everybody else, dead, alive or to be or not to be, depending on abort winds
Survival of the species and the annhilation of the species have a reality, check kiss my foot
Find it before it finds you, you'll at least know the Truth before it's all lost, forever, caput!

Narrating to the deaf and dumb can be frustrating but it's better than being a silent buzz
In your and my head, not a joke but a buzzing bug, a high pitched drone, implanted fuzz
Getting ready to watch the hearing, to see what you & I heard, recollect a forgotten blow
Hitting the head, bumping the noggin, smashing the skull, breakin' the mindful window.

By the grace of the unknown gods & luck of the draw, poker, pinnochle game turns blue
As if everyone else is a loser of the game, it's sad but true, Tobiko roe flyin' fish in a can
Which is me, myself & I, all of us are responsible for obligated oaths to powers that be
Promised to watch it all 24/7/365 and never give up the ship, protect the queen's crew.

Trustworthy me, loyal  I am, cheerful very often, helpful if deserved, kind always as I am
Learned of the wisdom and knowledge, broke it all down to the fundamental ecosystem
Covered the blankets with the wool of sheep and cotton of the bol weevils, blood of Zen
Flowing from the ground up to the head's conscious experience, complete confidence sin.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Lundi, August XXIXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0606 AMPST
{ Drafted as I recover from #HijackMyCatConvertor while jammin' to #LibertyAndLevin link @ https://youtu.be/yHxwlmA3QB0 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Sunday, August 28, 2022

#DeathsTooShort #LifesTooLongFellow #ShortLifeLongFaces

HEART IN SAND, ON MAUI WOW, A 420 MAGIC SPELL, SHORT LIFE, BRIEF DANCE, A HIGH 'D' HO'

Dancin' up a storm as if you've got the power of the Earth's random four winds
But you're just surfin' with the aliens who came and left without spoken words
Dings in my body, borrowed some time on those imperfections, now I'm so fine
From dawn until dusk, I'm rollin' with the conscious stream, in the hot pipeline.

Tunnels beneath the mass of duos and trios in quadrophonic pickin' of axe keys
A, B or C, maybe D, E, F or G keys, both sharp & flat, it's a natural tooth freeze
Songs to swell or shrink all misery twixt pangs of the momentary pleasure quest
All there is between here and heaven is all I'm gonna get, neither more nor less.

Fierce as hungry animals are when food smells as cooked blood & bones to eat
Burnt until every bacteria terminated it's life in the overheat, safer than a treat
Fruit, nuts, grounded, liquidated, reformed into cake & cookies' stone mud ball
Meaning of the mind leaving the body, entering the Void, bow your heads y'all.

Cold and far away for weeks or months then returning with perfect grim reaping
Scooping up the scapegoats and the unrepented fools who run the show, sewing
Finished up the revelation with the invisible angels, we blame it all on high fives
From the first fist fight between Good & Bad until today, we knew Evil was alive.

Covered the plantation of higher elevational botanicals, science leads to it All
To the end of the road where there is nowhere to hang my hat, it's all in A game
Of the mice and men and the A-team, evolved DNA before eaten by a carnivore
Finish line drawn behind me where I'll never look backward, said & done, adore.

Murder and natural organic failure or a hypothetical rant about unsteady powers
So high we can never, ever fly up there where there ain't a ounce of high ground
Monkeys solving the problems of the dimwitted and feeble, sons of My mothers
Bored for a minute looking deep into your eyes even if Words are without sound.

#HairOfTheDog I blame on everybody but me, all I want to do is wet my whistle
I ain't no whistle blower but I did have a mother, AWOL from the bambino mill
She had the kids cry & die, she had the itch but no conception twisted into a ball
That the old & young all agree, suffering ain't no justice, wisdom honor for us all.

Flyin above a #420 cloud of unknowing, before the tightrope wire began to fray
I thought it was always you who sucked like gravity but I was so wrong, did I say
By the spell of my Ego & the Id who's bug life is fly fishin' for afterLife's ala spirit
All for the love of iron crosses' divine senses, tiny pinhead's 2 hands, I Love Dirt.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Dimanche, August XXVIIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1111 AMPST
{ Drafted while jammin' to link of  @DianeBirch & @DarylHall @DarylsHouse https://youtu.be/9LldYz2M8h8 }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
 
#SignalSinclair*
@31Flavors #WorldClassChocolate #420 & infinity's quadratic equations . . . + or - b squared times 4 ac/dc 
 

Saturday, August 27, 2022

#BreakItUp @GovtMule Uh huh, I thought so... LOLs enjoy the handywork of the spirits! #DeadSea #BookOfEnoch #Buttercups

CORNPONE & A SIMPLE MAN'S MIND NAILED IT *
Cock-eyed and bushy-tailed, for the sake of the peace of mind we all seek
Instead of waiting until the day after death, act as if this is your last week
Roaring in a vacuum without a friend or enemy of mine, I am afraid, not
Whatever the whole shebang is and has always been will be what will be.

Whatever I say and repeat with the voice I've been fortunate to snatch out
Of the jaws of clamping wombs, I am one of the lucky ones, a twist & shout
From the anals of the frontmen who did the soft shoe & the tap of shoe tin
Marking the spots to return to once the recollection begins, just gaspin'.

Songs to hum and hymns to have sung solo, duet, trio, quartet, fighter foo
All of the many just the same as the One, in harmony of a golden rule zoo
Hands & feet to hold & run the show in front of your face's bones, tripping
Eras' imaginary history go in & out of the function's equation, I am thing.

Eve was the One who disobeyed the Golden Rule, Adam was the idiot fool
Explains matter to the dreamer who offers exquisite reason & logic so cool
I apologize for your mother and father not being mine, it is really no joke
Peeling away the onion skin reveals the empty core of the egg's holy yoke.

Sulk & complain until a day you die in pain, always insufferable Truth fat
Been here and I've done that a few hundred times, like eating to make scat
Energy is the action from thinking to working & playing, all world allstars
Ask any astronaut who left Earth & returned above human & divine doors.

Nothing but stars everywhere 360 degrees in every direction from the ego
It's me & everything else, It's all there is to it, no other explanation to wit
It ain't my fault that the narrow way ain't wide enough for a trailer park
Boredom with the poor and downtroden will get the kings & queens dark.

All lit up for darkness to disappear, burning atomic hydrogen, O2 & you
Near swampland, down in a valley of death, alligator clips pinchin' loaves
Peer group perks for the solitary airman & marine who know the frogmen
Saved by bells & collusion investigations behind the idiot sons of women.

Dead planet sooner or later, it's not my idea nor my fault, I'm just sayin' it
Kiss this goodbye if you can find this anywhere behind yo' face eye socket
Freedom speech spoke of cancelled facts, blind faith's bovine scat unheard
Comprehending that chaos results without the orderly taming of the herd.

Pernicious feelings being handed down from mother to son and daughter
Just because the deadbeat dads wanted an all too human ejaculate holder
Mothers of Earth and of us all, boys, girls and the babies they perpetuate
All in the center of the universe we sense with the functions we calculate.

Philosophize unconditional theorems & corollaries of induced deductions
All for one & one for all, it's alright just to be, I'll die thinkin' that's all true
Even if it ain't true, extinct  bovine scat triggers all trash, bon fires arrive
Out of control yet already gone, figured to win, God's tied up, still alive.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Samedhi, August XXVIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST
{ Kicked this out the rear end this afternoon jammin' to @MartinaMcBride 20 years ago #WhereWouldYouBe link @ https://youtu.be/o3AhjFc8AiE }
*HEADER is @Cornpone!
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W.W.A.R.D.?