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Sunday, September 22, 2024

@Caitlin_Clark is RIPPIN' #WORDUP @KORN #DEADSCAT #BeerForMyHorses #JusticeFound #SaddleUpForTheVictoryTune #LoneRangers #GratefulDEAD

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NOW YOU'VE GOT IT, SHOOTIN' DEMIGODs' BAWLS
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I wouldn’t have shat you if you weren’t my most favorite turd of the recycled pile
It’s complicated and simple at one and the same time in space, matter & form file
In a straight or crooked line, either way you get to the end & it’s only to begin again
Like it or not, amazing things happened after the Big Bang, God, Mankind & the Sin.

Complicated to be guilty for the nature of the being, created out of random, bay mud
Nobody gets out of the pincushion alive with the spirit they inherited from the blood
DNA all over the stage, shared with the minions who eat & shyt at will, free will too
Smelling like putrid barf & the stuff that got stuck in a hole without any air, shyt stew.

For what it’s worth, the bitter ends justify the unacceptable means, it’s extinction fun
You come and you go, it’s not only you, it’s an edifying universal idea of oneness’ sons
Who mill daughters into the mold we see, hear, touch, smell & feel in utero’s vacuum
They all come and go in a hundred years, much less or a little bit more, into the scrum.

It’s all about the billing, what you pay for what you get, it’s the whole shebang deal
Beginning with zip & zilch, accumulation of Gold is the freeborn nature of dead-meat
Innocence and the guilt is mind-implanted by the minions who run all numbers down
Millions to One ain’t a fair match but the One always ends in victory, one mind blown.

Blood and the tears come leakin’ out the pores until the point is made, transit the void
Put yourself in Beelzebub’s place for a moment in Time, the Past animates Future shock
In a squeak it all finalizes the deal, gasp because it’s incredible, when you die, it’s all over
Nothing like any heaven or hell promised to the faithful minions, buried or burned lovers.

Of this story about the beings who inhabit the Earth grounds, the origin of species’ groin
All about the orgasmic turpitude granted by the powers that be, not us, flip a dime coin
Heads or tails, it will always be either one or the other, no other possibility is the Known
All or Nothing, categorical imperative of a First Cause, “1” unmoved mover cover blown.

Think this way, Earth dissolves as salty NaCl in wet H2O, you weren’t here pre-birth at all
Some folks climaxed into the fertilization of an egg with the dynamic Cause of Life, a bawl
In the south of the States, all the dixie girls & boys call it the spice of life, cookin’ kid-oven
Hot, a hundred degrees, fed by the machine to thrive & expire when Space & Time collide.

Wait a minute or two before you decide what to do, let the idea become for real, it’s moot
A point that can’t be made with your silence, got to speak up and allow the voice to boot
It is as it is above this dirty plane, atoms dissolving into a Singularity’s collapse upon soot
Monkeys aping Koala bears all drank the Kool-Aid, now it’s then, all too human, God’s afoot.

In a tavern at the bar on a barstool chit-chatting with the tender, closed spot, system’s down
Full stop with a full house that can only be beat by 4 deuces or any foursome of a cool clown
All in the pot with my call & raise, I have nothing left but the best hand at the table’s content
Winning isn’t everything, it’s the only thing, it’s a Raiders principle that got the airmail sent.

Passing, rushing, intercepting, blocking the opponent progress into oblivion, just to win baby
It’s the only thing that matters, losers never prosper but they die like the rest, a bird & a bee
Prisoners of love and hate, stealing what others earned a la blood, sweat and crocodile tears
Hocked the stuffed animals, cupie dolls & the compartments they lease, extinction God fears.

Homers and homies get the gist of the problem, it’s all about us, we are the Ones who thrive
Or we die in pain or in surprised accidents when you aren’t paying close attention, you dive
From the top of mountains to the bottom of the sea, turns clear to unlit caves of the hu-men
Flight without wings, burrow without the digs, ho-hum, AUM, it’s the thing I am, divine ZEN.

Kites fly, all too human species ends the turmoil, it’s the dissolution of the DNA adaption
We have run the course from zygote to corpse, it is what it is, what it was & will be, a sun
A burning ball of gas, making memories of days and nights flow until a final blink’s done
You know nothing, I can guess the rest as well as you, eyes wide-open, it is me, I am One.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, September XXII, MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 666 AMPST
{ Highly unlikely to be read by anybody, the beans are the fruit & I am the toot, blew this one out of the Cosmic Dust while jammin’ to @LynyrdSkynrdsInnards on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/-qlzg5_hCXo hence, #TurnItUp }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, September 21, 2024

GUESSIN' THE FINAL RESTING #ABSOLUTEPERFECTION #TerrestrialInsultsOfUFOs & #EightHoursOfWhiskeyBlues #CacheForCASHcon

GODDESSES PLAYING GOD
In no uncertainty principle ever imagined has there ever been an archangel
As if there ever were any winged beings without any atomic matter of Hell
Complicated simple mind you’ve acquired through the edification of Psyche
Nobody you know is inside your mental awareness, stick a finger in the dyke.

I’m artificially intelligent, intellectually dishonest on a regular basis, put-ons
Staged in every head, in every language, whether orphaned or deep fake fun
You and I will blow your families socks off, just pay them off with bitcoin cons
Which way is up and where’s the next wall to run into, dead meat’s well done.

Punks subtracted and multiplied by the great divide’s addition to the subset
It’s a quantity & range of quality from trash to diamonds & gold without debt
Beginning zygote to the corpse, give me a break, convolute the amazing spirit
It came before me & will be here once again, forever without end, this is all It.

Deduced conclusions ala rational inductions you’ll assume with no choice
It’s the lovers vs. the haters, One is all and Many is some of the girls & boys
To a Time from shadows, darkness silhouetted by blazing, fusion & fission
Void is omnipotent obliteration of all atoms into species’ hyper extinction.

As above, so below means, there’s nothing at all anywhere in eyesight’s see
Call me when you get the urge, number’s unlisted and that’s what it is to be
Crying won’t help you become nimbler at incorporating data bytes, git, Git!
You’ve got to acknowledge your vulgar hunger for It, the Truth as we know it.

Listen carefully to every word I’m going to say, it’s verbatim from a good book
Complicating the cancellation of this thing called Life on Earth, it’s annihilation
Word up, it’s foretold for the ones who emit the photons of haters & dreamers
One becomes the too Many, recede from the stars & enter Black Hole trousers.

Pumping up the power in the empty goat bladder, turn the bounce into a @Wilson
Balls of the Base, the Basket, the Course, the Court & Field & into the blazin’ sun
Mothers of the inventions which both came & went in a wisp of blown north wind
Guys turn the gals who married the mothers of grandfathers they won’t rescind.

Petting zoo, inside of a female blouse in every culture, Way to the species’ survival
All about the mammary glands man, even if you don’t blossom, pregnancy will do
Gitter done dawn until dusk, with a favorite One who needs to replicate the crew
You better shop around too, you need to eliminate the chaffe & keep it aqua blue.

Perks and the penalties are humungous but sometimes Scat happens & we pivot
From the no place you were going to go changed from the place you’ve arrived at
It may be fair or foul when you’re playin’ ball of any sort, the rules are sacrosanct
If you forget the rule & violate spirit of “Man” regulation, you will still be spanked.

Hairy Harry was hot before he turned stoned cold, a cadaver stiff upon a steel slab
It’s why you followed the dots on the page, tracing from One to one eleven on a tab
Kicking balls, throwing & slapping the sticks and stones with all my might, a put-on
For the masses of the people who never open their eyes, I offer the clear light’s gun.

Shot down in flames, as the planes and jets often do, enemies annihilate the hero
It’s the way of the world, it’s narrow & untraveled by most, to get the reward’s glow
Cash, diamonds, gold, land from the mountains to the open sea, border czar funk
Up in my grill, makin’ me blow scorched chunks, all too human, word salad bunk.

Not our fault, the mud & blood mixed with the beer, caused our DNA to bloviate
High or low, the catch phrases and non-sequiturs are my forte, #TheyreGrrrrraeatt!
Caught in the crossfire, not aiming for me but the bull’s eye behind my striped tail
Here & now, heretofore, forthwith the band, the groupies light my fire, it is my pall.

Last gasp, mouth agape, eyes seeing everything & everyone, but they think, I died
I could care less since I would be there for no more than another blink, I’d be fried
On a chemical mixture that mixes with the acid within the membrane, I get so high
Looking up and all around, all matter is all gone, I’m left without a piece of 3.14 pi.

I’ll buy Ferrari if you don’t care to keep the form & function of the Stock’s pig iron
Willing to fly over a hundred miles per hour in one hour, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera
Candy, love, sex as the trilogy keeps the DNA pure for the multiplication of the Rock
Earth’s Space, dust in the wind carries a promise, WTF is #What, the Herd’s a flock.

by
r j j stephan, i
c. Samedhi, 9-Twenty-One-MMXXIV A.D.
{ Drafted while jammin’ to the song by @Dave_Mason called:  #OnlyYouKnowAndIKnow on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Cn0tnfv0KCc?si=meLelqyawygEkemI & DelaneyAndBonnie link @https://youtu.be/ecTQjNwYUss?si=0WLBC33Y6kB4nzPP }
F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D?

Thursday, September 19, 2024

Truth Say Not One Word #OnenessIsThrillingClimaxToEarthLIFE #CATS here before the cavemen!

ROW C.I.A. BOATS, T.N.T. PAGERS & SCAT-SHIPS

Filling station where you charge your batteries under the bridge of highs & lows
Money ain’t in the bank yet, gotta wait for the transfer of funds via my eyebrows
Rope in Texas hangin’ nooses from high trees at high noon & then whiskey shots
Time for us to settle down the kids, they’re full of energy from eating with no rest.

Don’t need the stationary place for my bones unless it’s safe to close my eyes
You never know when the bastards come stalkin’ to stab you or slice you up too
Maybe use you for the stew they make for the minions who dance around the park
Around the bonfire so hot and bright, you forget about the evil lurking in the dark.

Brought the impossible argument to it’s final conclusion, no coming right back
Letters all you’ll ever get for years and you never right back, a game I ain’t playin’
Shelter in the storm, I found my own lean-to and it’s better than being behind home
Alley dark below this Earth, lasts longer being nothing but empty Void, God’s a bum.

Taught me how to sound like everybody else who understands getting beyond all of it
As if you could have the entire time, years since the infraction of the Dogecoin chit fit
Ethereum is personal, unconscious & reactive as all other cause & effect that happens
The difference between the two is that The Truth kills The Lie, look out below, God sins.

There’s no need to spar about who is right or wrong, humanity figured out light’s speed
Following your mother into the black hole where she went down that divine rabbit hole
Where the spasms roll through the nervous system, causing the inebriation of the fool
Ready to expire the bones, it’s temporary extinction for the soul’s inner spiritual tool.

Superman & wonder woman mated to create a Dyson Sphere, Nothing like a Tabby star
Power up your energy output on each star in the Milky Way, terraform the world’s K-car
I found the middle of the Dyson Sphere, we travel like the Jetsons with super sprockets
Manipulating the very fabric of the matter & shapes of things all in temporary subsets.

Physics and astronomical reality aside, asleep in a dream now and then, happy too
Unhappiness achievement independent of the Class 3 forces, pure energy = voodoo
The cyborg revolution is accelerating upto light speed, no need to burp heaven scents
It’s comin’ chief, like it or not, you’ve got no choice, taught by native master sergeants.

Come see and you’ll invent the rest that’s missing from the present, the past recalled
If history of you yourself is all you can recall, well that’s enough to fight ‘til a bitter end
Keep mindful, a motto, Survival of Fittest, #Woke read incursive writing, enclave’s Void
Dark inside but fire enlightens the unknown, sheds light on fake facts of life destroyed.

You got your head on a swivel, command & control of ancient civilization, a Future too
Prick your head up out of the sand, your feet & everyone else’s hooves are deep in mud
Nobody’s legs can animate all things, the forms of animated Earth mud, it’s a live crew
Ghosts in the machines, call them your relatives & friends & strangers in the wild blue.

Yonder you’ll be & in retrospect you’ll never recall with brain & mind embedded in DNA
Deep and dark Outerspace, far away from our starlight Sun, the father of straight & gay
Extinction is the effect of failure to propagate the DNA matter between sex and candy
For what it’s worth, last blink, you’re blind, no gasp of breath, BAM, Nothing, y’all Free.

No judgement day, promised land or hell fire, The Way to control the herd’s shepherds
Ten commands, theorems & corollaries to guide & control the Way, virus of free birds
Nested higher than kites can fly, when the wind dies, the flight reduces the big smoke
Your mama knows she is the blame, now you know, it is all about, “Your Mama, man!”

by
r j j stephan, I
c.  Jeudi, 9-19-MMXXIV Anno Domini @911 AMPST

{ Crafted while listenin’ to @PitBull, @TraceAdkins  & @LukeBryan #WhereTheCountryGirlsAt on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/qBbTUw6dIpA?si=evjfo3g8A3iq_QRX }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

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