@CheapTrick ExpensesAndSunglasses @ZZTop #GoodyGoody @CHICAGO

WHATEVER YOU SAY, I AM YOUR BABY, TRUST ME

Junk thrown out in the dump of the garden of Eden, stabbed archangels fear to mate

Not down on the ground of being, above or below hot rocks of the Earth's holy fate

Umbrellas won't shield you from a downfall of apes, from an ID's ego, all divine DNA

Gods immortally yours but never mine, I'm independent of this Germanic wordplay.

Conquered these orphans who followed the herd's direction without Eves or Adams

To animate at will whichever appetite needed satiation or thirst required Salt of Sea

Ice when it's hot melts into a liquid then evaporates into hydrogen and oxygen atoms

Hiding in trees without ladders or caves without exit or entry, fittest avoid catasrophe.

Common numerator of the single digit denominator, one zero under infinity's cipher

Spun like a planet in orbit about the star that blew it into smithereens, into a revolver

Patricide of the mothers who spawned us from the eggs in the invisible basket cases

Small room in a womb until the conception evolves into a heavy duplication of faces.

Sorority of the fraternaties that assemble the cells into one unit of extinction, funk form

Of men, mice & everything above and below the contraption of the random chaos worm

Beings and forms they inhabit during their lucky shot at a long life, all of it ends in flames

As I am so I will always be, no need for approval from the genome's funk, it's all the same.

Bored until the ennui disspates into a  form that accomodates ill-will, a failure to launch

Diagnosis and prognosis are both unknown since the patient is not the objective of lunch

Death is immanant as is life when the stars haven't atrophied into a void, black arsehole

Darker where the sun don't shine, a fact of life, set of encyclopedia hides a rubber soul.

You know like I know the same things, you can deny what you've believed & you'll see

It won't matter in the long or the short run, the illusion of the way it is remains so free

Until you gasp for the last breath of the struggle, you are gonna fight hell to stay alive

Death to the ones who attempt theft of my life & any innocents, point of my jackknife.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Vendredi, Rocktober XIVth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 0606 AMPST

{ Kicked this out of the cellar, dropped a bottle of wine & had to drink some shattered glass while listenin' to @MartinaMcBride #WhateverYouSay link @ https://youtu.be/O-47tlPvmuE }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

@CheapTrick it's all 'bout the @TalkingHeads @Springsteen #WreckOnTheHighway

NEVER SAY MY NAME BECAUSE IT'S SONNY, BRILLIANTLY SERIOUS

The species has survived many attempts to extinguish the DNA from Earth's face

Nothing could beat the survival rate of the human being, as such, a fait accompli

For the last time there can be no first time in the eternal immortality knit of lace

What I am is what I am & what you are or what?  You've got an alternator degree.

AC/DC from power up to shorting out, the Word remains the same, I leave aghast

Nothing but a whimper or gasp at first and for the second coming of gods all past

Degrees of educated guest professors & post graduate wonks all stacked up high

In the corners and in closets and attics nobody ever visits, keylime pie in the sky.

To be fair in the fight for survival of the most fit, road rules must be broken by me

There's only the loss of freedom or life when you've run out of defense to be free

Mothers of orphans & fathers of the condominiums and worship temples, word up

Say my name, say the word, be silent and you've done the deed, foot in the stirrup.

Follow a bounding main, across the teal sea shining under moonlit black quicksilver

Messenger of Earth's blood flow required to cause dreamers here and now to quiver

Like it or not, each and everyone else in the universe will get their shots in the dark

Meaning substance of the form, the shape of matter is an illusory chimera, on mark.

Thirst for the darkness everyone will see sooner or later, before any of us know it

As if you're immortal because you survived your dying friends and family, it's chit

In a basket or a casket, either way when you're gone, you're wasted, over and out

Don't shoot the messenger, altarboys, priests and the ladies they preached, caput.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Mercredi, ROCKTOBER XIIth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 420 Hours

{ Drafted in utter silence in a void, just a hint of a brain buzz goin' 24/7 #CannabisForChange @FarmersAndTheFelon supporters of the LastPrisonerProject.org }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

#ToutTheVaccine #HitlerAndMussoliniMutatedIntoDUST #UncertaintyWithoutPrinciple

WALLOWING MOMENT, PETE & REPEAT, IT'S ALL 'BOUT  SUPPERTIME !

Streaming down the brook to the old mill where canine's got pregnant with all the cool cake

They would cry when hunger or thirst became the dog's thought to think, growling belly ache

Mumbo jumbo fallin' from the cursed lips of a doomed mind in a godhead's migraine scream

Two for the price of One & the only one can't do anything but hunt, eat & sleep & in a dream.

Mystery solved, you see chumps and the fools of the town square, pounding pavement I see

Sleeping while wide awake but never alive on the surface of numnut star dirt, dead and free

No more fear and loathing of the stations broadcasting to the minions, their end is near here

On Jersey boardwalks & tiptops of penthouses in Manhattan, I can't get a stein of Pub's beer.

Speech squelched for the silence of an empty black hole that swallowed the matter of Kicks

No cow's milk means that infants will die, no milk from the teats, species extinction to come

Like it or not, don't shoot the messenger for there's more data downloading from the matrix

Straight out of Hades and the high water mix, DNA created out of nothing glows & then some.

Why is the question but what is the subject and object to predicate?  Who is in charge of God

Nobody, loose cannon owning the ship of fools, we're all coming out of a hot screw, hot rod

All for One and One for All, that's the muskateer way of the wicked and stiff corpse that died

Monkeys evolved from amoeba and One paramecium, no love or hate, just one smooth slide.

Full throttle opened until the fuel ran out just before the origin's jump to all final conclusions

Bones' flesh to be recycled for the living to survive from the dying, eating to live, to stay alive

For the mighty mice & the timid, innocent infants of every species' reproduction, mortal sins

Either remember or forget about the story, a saga of humanity, alone, Earth breed's godsons.

Jesus Christ the Hebrew or DefCon 3 blackballers ramble on until the Singularity goes all In

All there ever was in the universe of solar system's galaxies was the Cosmic Dust dream chit

Get ready for the beginning before it starts, be ready by the End of Time's bowels bombs It

You'll come & I'll go, eyes are wide open, vacuumed the carpets, windows are clear, I'm SIN!

Magic is an appearance of Nothing out of Nowhere, now you see it then suddenly, y'all don't

Camping by a fire or cuddled undercovers of silk quilts and blankets of fearless bravery won't

Be the need to bleed, there's no desire to be the hero yet the hero rises, arrives just in Time

Before The End's finale of somnambolistic tricks of divine crime, game of thrones, on a dime.

Graduated then died in a freeway wreck on the highway-tollway, a turnpike's asphalt-tar sea

In the cloverleaf entry & exit I see blockages, can't refuel hot engines, runnin' slow on empty

Next time there will be no next time, there's only this One Time & no other, it's now or never

Rolled & smoked, fire in a Hole, sparked bull's scat flames & swept up the stratosphere I Fear.

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r j j  stephan, i

c.  Lundi, ROCKTOBER Xth, MMXXII Anno Domini

{ No pHd in philosophy, just a BS degree in conflagration, drafted this gem in Dead Silence & 

listenin' to the @Armstrong_GettyRadioTalkShow @KSTE650AM }

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