#ricoSacto

Monday, November 21, 2022

#GitOnTheTRAIN it #TrippinTrainTripInAlaska #BottomsUp #KoolMoeDee

#BatScratchFeverish
ALA LINGO INCOHERENT
"MAMA MIA"
FREE DOMES & EMPTY SPACE 
Darwin and Lemark move the unmoved demon, as the mob gets all woke
Graphic conceptions within the mind, on the plane of existence so broke
Therefore, I am presenting the following ex-tautological argumentation
Making some assumptions, to be honest, only the Unknown is fenced in.

Hard or soft, holy or profane, milk for babies or extinction of species
That is the Truth, dried mammary glands is the tool of the heavenlies
Call the name of your choice from Void to nameless thought of a zero
Walking and running around with my friends and relatives, I'm the hero.

All my DNA has been distilled out of my bone marrow & I'm now cyber
Immortal meaning that all of my parts are replaceable, body and a soul
It all comes out in the wash tub, we've used the toilet for the diapers
Hey, I prefer the disposables with tape, not cloth with pins to sticker.

Cracks cleaned to keep the rash away, to never hear the cries of infants
Or their mothers and fathers who depend on a Big Brother's sycophants
Music to my ears, makin' it together with the special one who hooked
Me in the honey, stuck like glue to it, sweetness itself, satisfied, look!

See the facts of life for what they are, stay alive as long as you can
Stay healthy, eat food that enhances your body's chances to survive it
Facility to be the strongest of the herd, the pack, the flock, even solo
Out of luck the moment you die, before you do, go make some dough!

Right on the left side of the brain inside your cranium, I'll fly in blind
Don't need a bit of pie, not one piece or a thin slice unless it's better
If it's chocolate with whip cream, I'll have three cuts, 1 now & 2 later
If it's cherry with iced cream, I'll have just one big one I cannot find.

All of the atoms go into and come from the identical thing itself, All
Thought before the thinking, it was just animated collision consequence
Infinite Space is more vast than sublimal seduction allows, think Zeros
On a Time line to the left and to the right of Nothing, all my heroes.

They gave me all I have, all I know from my father to the teachers all
Professors, substitutes and aides to the curriculum of Joy, #PlayBall
Continued to be or not to be discontinued, forte night of five oclocks
Dummy gummy bears swallowed for supermyopathy in the gods' jocks.

Leaving you with a Word to recollect when you need a reminder's jar
It's not the fire, it's the candle that keeps the hot schit lit, by far
One can't let one's curiosity be quelled with alcohol and planted pot
Brush off the cosmic dust, sing some weirdly spelled song of a Spot.

Get on board to lick the skin of psychodelic frogs that cause dead gods
Yes or no, check the block, you want the Truth that nobody can handle
Dogs barking and they're hungry & thirsty for the dead scraps we share
Are you ready now for the ending of the alpha male's ruling long hair?

If so, begin the day after you die, then try to survive, be fit, strive
Can't stand the pain and suffering that accompanies breathing to live
A liver and a pumping heart that evolved out of an egg's injected bug
Bums, junkies & a few good men & women run the show for my mug.

by
r j j  stephan, i  #YoMama
c.  BLOVEMBER XXI, MMXXII Anno Domini LUNDI @ 411 AMPST
{ Killed by the Living, Lived by eating the Dead, drafted while jammin' to random #blues & #funk @ACDC link @ https://youtu.be/pX93gmyya7c }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?
 
R I C O RICOCO
FIRST MICKEY MOUSE CARTOON IN THE HISTORY OF THE WORLD

Sunday, November 20, 2022

#GoFishin' #Chesney #Kracker @DierksBentley @Samantha_Fish #Senorita @LosLonelyBoys

BEASTS OF MY BURDEN, DELUSIONS' DOZENS THRICE, WHAT THE DEUCE?
On the other hand, there's no fingers, no thumb yet a useful stub for pokin' holes in dreams
Consternation loves to eliminate even the hopeless hope, the hapless happy, drama seams
Split by the atom, until the Singularity atrophy begins it's annhilation into nameless deities
All they are is what we've wound up being, with or without their help, it's if you all please.

No thanks to anyone known or alive on Earth, breakin' bad with subatmospheric histrionics
Misery and the blunt trauma has nothing to do with the love and hate, the extinction saltlicks
Swiping at the females, the males through failure to launch the DNA, unhooked by seduction
Complete ignorance and the power to roam underground with the rats, roaches, COvid19 six.

Third party or not, if I'm not speaking to you and you're not receiving what I'm sending, relax
It's not going to get any better than it was the day before you were born, you're just a tiny cog
In the largest machine of a star that creates and sustains life, 93 million miles in perihelion
Corkscrewed over and over again, just a cork in the bottle, sealed with a kiss of Ireland hacks.

Burden of this all on my back, yours as well, although you can't feel  pressure yet, you will
Of course it's comin' when you least expect it, down a one lane road to a wake-up call, A Pill
Painless as dying can be, imagination of the living left behind on Earth calls it, pain in A dark
Thinking for everyone other than me, it's time to get my own cha cha cha down in the park.

Harming nobody from Harlem to the LSD up & down, Swim with the Fish, a Michigan twist
Perfect is not in the lexicon, it's all a knock-off of the original, it's lower value, not on my list
No room for daddy, the ex & the young I've sired run the track in reverse, I am in it to win it
My rules on the game are unpublished, modified on the fly, application in mythological chit.

Games begun and ended before the thing itself knew it, never a surprise, a constant Spanky
Our Gang of the invisible bigger fish that I'm gonna fry, breaded or bland small fry stank me
Cannot eat the putrid, it's spoiled and ready to kill your stomach up to your eyes in bull scat
Corked a wishing genie in the bottle and she cannot assist, all on my own, I am, where it's at.

Shoes and socks on my feet to enhance my pedicure, trimmed to avoid the nerve atrophy
Modern and ancient civilizations all have lived in the unknown ignorance of the blind faith
Trusting some written or spoken linguistic twist of the Void's vacuum, knowledge no power
Know it or not, shock will eliminate the pain & suffering associated with traumatic disorder.

Halt, one, two...no more walkin' at attention for miles and crawling through course obstacles
Meant to cause the fear to be present and annhilate itself, secret sauce provided with worm
Not too bright or dim, monkeys are beasts of burden just like men and burros, bees in swarm
On the path, middle way all the way, don't look back, it's way gone y'all, all whistles & bells.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Blovember XXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 411 AMPST
{ In vain, recreated the beast of burden to become extinct at my will, drafted while jammin' to @TheRollingStones #BeastOfBurden link @ https://youtu.be/-tRdBsnX4N4  & #WeedWhiskeyAndWillie @BrothersOsborne #TerrapinCareStationSessions link @ https://youtu.be/8JjDHqZpdCg }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, November 19, 2022

#LosLonelyBoys #Zappa #Aguilera God's All Too Humane in the Extinction of Genome #TrippingOnGodsInfiniteFEET #AintIRichEnough #NUGE @Ted_Nugent

HEY BABY, A.F.D.C. WON'T SAVE YOUR ASS, HO, HO, HO! {DRUNK FOR THE RECORD:  I never QAME in the back seat!}
On malaise of the planet, germs, viral, holy bacteria walked, got aid for the kids' cuckoo nests
As if any being in the universe couldn't grasp this situation going down, up, all around pests
Want to kill and eat you MOTHERS & FATHERS of a millionaire funk, drunk in a deep blue sea
Above and below this Space, this Time is going to be different when that's an impossibility.

No kids, no children, no offspring for the insane keepers of the grim, faithless groove of Eve
She left us all nothing at all except our naked skin and bones, thank God for that, eh?  Sheet!
To cover your bottom, your rear, your back streets where wise men fear to go for a reprieve
There's no justice that can be found in the mud, the blood and the stout brews of the ghosts.

Karma in my rubber-plastic soul, made in the USA by and for the people who survived all fun
Caused by the happiness felt by the good, bad and the ugly gods who left their dung of a son
To save the innocent & restless from inevitable doom, doom I say, there behind One, a sun
Freedom and indentured servitude are illusions of the atomic DNA, million liars survive, One.

ENDS, I have eaten them and spit them out of my mouth's lips, I give them back to you now
It's never for me to say anything about Word Predication, tantamount to fraud, let me bow
Yet, it's all I have from the first to the last blink I get to see the World, as it turns, spins "IT"
What I am, afterall's said, when I'm done, is the same zygote, split Adam, thanks a lot, EVE!

Frequent freaks concocted out of the thin air, breathed and coughed as if that's not the Space
Yet it's the only place to be, I'm the man to be, I didn't know it until it was too late, I lost Face
Embarrased by the idiots and morons I'm releated to by the RNA/DNA code evolved of Scum
Ooze, squeezed into the amorphous mountain of Beef Scat, animal & plant scat, heaven sent.

Great and infinitely tiny, a sound, a grunt of your mother causes  you to spurt from a holy hole
It's not much but all there is to go on, it's a secret with no content, empty zeroes and the ones
Two plus two and two times two yields the measure of divine millimeters of parsecs to be, 'I'
Ego is super but the ID flies above the fray, no predators can digest the empty air of the Lords.

Punk rock, hard rock, rollin' down from the mountian of basalt, crumbling back, being single
Doubled and tripled the bets, gonna be broke or rich, either way, still alive after the angel
Came and left the product of empty Nothingness, here on the ground with the natural eggs
Chickens, wolves & the plethora of winged and footed movers, rot DNA for insecticide legs.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c. November XIXth, MMXXII Anno Domini, Samedhi @ 711 AMPST
{ #TakeCover THERE IS #BloodOnTheHighway & we have #INCOMING, spun out of the dreamscaped dust while jammin' to some @DaveMatthewsBand LIVE CONCERT link @ https://youtu.be/wY3hwEVCong }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Et Tu Brute?
GODS DAM OF THE CARWASH SONGS!!