#ricoSacto

Monday, October 07, 2024

MORE SAFE THAN YOUR MOTHER IN A LION'S DEN #WITCHpolls? @VinceAndGladys


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Holy snake blessed by One power that is above this dirt spheroid of empty linguistics
Taking the era periods, the commas, semi-colons, points of exclamation & questions
Putting red dot cue balls in worm holes, ill about a pastime leading to the Unknown
Branded future turning into past in a snap, a click, a blink, it’s here, then it’s all gone.

In my place in Space, you can’t see what that woman has done to me, any woman
From mother to sisters to aunts and great grandmothers of the centuries, I’m a man
Spelled with three letters in English which are a backward, reverse Nam, a Viet Nam
Assisting nobody but the tunnels of the rats who hid the food, women & kids, BAM!

Legs too tired to run, walk or crawl hence, found a corner where you see doom ahead
Ready and willing to repel the threat to my life and the lives of those that I always lead
Junk on the side of the road because there’s no place to leave the mess, It Is All Done
Nothing the aliens or the resident natural born genome of the homo herbalist to come.

Hot hurricanes blow us away, it’s The Earth twisting & wobbling the ocean in Death’s mix
Extinction is all ahead since the Origin is behind this & every other species’ goddess tricks
Notes are flat or sharp, there’s a few octaves with satisfaction guaranteed by ma and pop
Then they die and leave us all alone without a backstop or even a catcher or ump on top.

Anyway, wind blows are the forces of spinning and wobbling on the ecliptic, ad infinitum
Nothing more nor less than this, this is not a test, you’ll be annihilated unless you’re God
If you ain’t divine and immortal, then you’re all too human and mortal, I conceived to die
Nothing personal though, it’s the nature of the beast, natural selection’s extinction, I buy.

You have a flesh-eating disease that is like a carnivore without a form or body of work
It exists, it’s here and now and before you know it, you yourself are long gone, you jerk
Nothing you can do to change the nature of the beast, your parents’ coitus was spent
On your intelligence and perfect 208 bones and 58 organs within the thin robot dent.

Only one way to comprehend the facts of life, father & mother alike, orgasmic cause
Of me and you, every one of us except the clones of course, test-tube babies all pause
No hot spirit, no soul for the test-tube conceptions, need friction of organic, mortal sin
Guard your valuables and precious family stones, without the walking, no jive talking.

Hidden gems right there in front of everyone’s eyes, all cool oxygen that allows your verve
Check out life in a vacuum or anywhere in outer space without the photosynthesis worms
Abandon your notions you’ve gleaned from your K-12 & beyond up to your horde of PhD’s
Historical events may have been recorded in askew consciousnesses, thank you, please?

Higher than the lowdown, it’s a drag for Skaggs and the gold mine of the rhythm and beats
It’s all about me & Lido, my amigo from the hood, brother from another mother, good seats
Paid the premium to get close to the stage, where the performance comes and goes quick
Sound & fury over the trivial confidence games is a drag, but it’s either that or death, slick!

Think about this or that, therefore you prove you exist here & now, you’re not asleep in bed
This is not a dream that you’ll wake up from, when you die, ain’t no justice for God’s head
Lonely and all alone from the Big Bang to the Big Singularity, extra, extra, read all about it
Headlines and bylines for the powers that be you & me, doom in Space, we’re alone, s#it!


by
r j j stephan, i


c. Lundi, ROCKTOBER VIIth, MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 0600 AMPST
#MAGA #AvatarChicksRock

{ Goddesses have left the room, it’s just a #SausagePart jammin’ to @TowerOfPower #SoVeryHardToGo on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/cbyKxiVvpaE?si=JZlzZm2rITSsJ6lM }

Sunday, October 06, 2024

#OutOfYourEverLovinLifeLoveLichtenschtein #ThisMeansWAR #BugsBunnyBro

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A NECESSARY & SUFFICIENT CONDITION
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Whether you know it or not, you’re gonna die just like the food you ate today
Buckle down with the swashbucklers who roam the seas on pirate ship booty
Jokes without punch lines set up at the comedy shop of abused, battered kids
Who laugh at the funny guy, girl or team of funny speaking clowns, like I did.

Hunted and killed for the meal that burnt upon hot gas or open fire pit, I too spit
All of the time, once the taste in my mouth degenerates to rotten scat, that’s it
Reaching the finish line before anyone else had even begun, allowed my privilege
To rise to the level no one can exceed inside of your mind’s eye, allegiance pledge.

Overwhelming odds that your mind will be wiped clear once you die, Nothing but It
Nothing like a she or a he, no hermaphrodite, neither Aphrodite nor Hercules have fun
Download from Zeus or Ahura Mazda or another namesake for the power that Is, One
Drool or chew slowly until the matter melts in the mouth, not in your hands, it’s all Out.

Nobody knows who let the dogs out but a posse’s on the job, put ‘em back behind bars
Suspected rainbow, infrared to ultraviolet blue, red for blood, white for noise, blue too
Follow the logic & fill in the gaps with the “x” of the unknown, add the “y” gone too far
There’s nowhere else to roam, yes, it’ll go around in circles, intelligent life in a bayou.

Done my Time in the Pen for a crime I never committed but was found guilty as charged
Four score more or less, as above, so it is below, like a mirror image in reverse, bizarre
Percolator is the thing boiling into a small slice of white bread, to rise in the yeast’s scat
Deep as the shallow end, three feet height of a love child, it’s a mud hole cuz, just a scar.

Put the hurt on yourself, it’s the least you can do, there ain’t no justice which means what
That there is justice after all, you must be right and have the judge on the same page flat
No disagreement about premises nor the inevitable conclusion, life ain’t fair, you’re here
Now, deal with the facts of life, commands of one through ten, walk softly as a gum bear.

RIP to all of y’all before y’all get there, I won’t be seeing you before then, I’ll save a place
Like it or not, you’ll get what you deserve based on your karma, good, bad & ugly skin race
Fallen into the rabbit hole where monkeys fear to go, haven’t hit the bottom & I never will
A holy ghost, a white dove spirit or so-called soul is a figment of the pretender’s fear to kill.

Astonished to have been here & for over seven decades when it could have been over
Nine lives of a cat had nothing on me, I think I jumped the shark over a dozen times, lover
Or just a ship passing in the night, didn’t have to stay as long as it was true, blue & mutual
No squares allowed to voice the reason why everything works, we’re in on the take, fool!

Be on the team of One, depending on anyone leads to highly probable disappointment
Love the game of back and forth, cat and mouse and fining strife in being within scent of
No evil or living things in the black hole on the way surging toward the Singularity, a put-on
Forward or backward or sideways will get you from where you were to where you’re going.

Hip to be a square for certain, even if you’re a rectangular triangle or a hexagon, you rock
From any point of view, you have that you want to make, you deduce the whole shebang
Try so hard that once you succeed, you’ve exhausted your capacity for joy, it’s all overbent
It will not return on a white steed nor through an underground sewer back up a hind end.

Force is imposed by the strong and absorbed by the weak, it’s the luck of the draw, a trip
You and I will reflect a day in the future, if we’re lucky, it may be a quick death poison sip
Every time, the bones lie down, get buried under dirt or burnt into fragments of DNA bone
Good, alright, it’s incredible that you crawl, walk, run, jump & fly on Superman’s i-phone.

Ignorant POS pulls the energy from the scat & dumps the rest in the pure H20 backflow
Recycled the regenerated oxygen & hydrogen, we can’t manufacture things without stuff
Holy whores and rotten geniuses have absorbed the goodness, the sweet science of blow
Drama from first curtain to the finale, satisfaction absorption is necessary, ain’t got a bluff.

Again, ad infinitum, cannot terminate the momentum, forced to assimilate a divine being
Not better or worse, just the way it is, presence without expectation, it’s Nirvana to try it
Pumped up for the billionth time, adding digits and debits, a cruise on the ocean won’t do
Devils are in blurred details, finding time, it’s tumbling in a Whirl Of Swirl, her lips do blow!

Legs up to here, you know what I mean by that, where here is & can be the only valid point
Rock, roll, slip & slide just for the kicks you glean from the happiness & laughter joints
Took a toke over the line, sweet Jesus, ending at the finish line, it never comes closer, so
Jumpin’ the shark is the only way, it’s the Mack daddy of redistribution, I’m the river flow.
 
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Dimanche, ROCKTOBER VIth, MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 222 PMPST

{ Bled this out of the matrix while jammin’ to @SteelyDan #AJA CD cut  #BLACKCOW & hits on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/JzrDs_Vaho4?si=K4V_tOKe_R61eddp }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

Saturday, October 05, 2024

#DryAsABone #WaitinToWadeInTheRainWater #HereComesGodsWORD #WADE in #IT #H2OGod #KebMo #EvaCassidy @PabloPicasso


WADING IN H2O, AWAITING DIHYDROOXY BAPTISM
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Nothing itself moves me at the gates of hell too, yet there’s no other place above or below
Kill a switch is a bit different than the switch mama axed me to pick from the squash patch
Discipline baptized and confirmed in my communion & confession, to be Catholic, attaboy
From K.C. to Providence and back down & over to Houston & San Diego’s ocean gods, ahoy!

Hollywood could have slipped you a Mickey and you didn’t have any idea, you cancelled life
Died and left your place in Space, where gravity & centrifugal forces merged in a holy orbit
Elliptical wonder, no traffic in the way or in the wake, found in broken xy water of yo’ mama
Perfect punk you evolved from that zygote, innocent & aware of Presence, future’s pastime.

Full Monty or just a quick trip to Big Sur & Monterey’s peninsula jutting out from Mendocino
It ain’t there man, it’s San Ysidro or up north of Weed, I forgot the CIA & FBI harmed my soul
Silenced by the gold, called the Silence itself golden, as if White Noise is Nothing, I am free
Israelites or Pleiadeans who came & went above & below It, a meteor of prophetic folklore.

Soulful spirit ghost without matter, an invisible, imaginary vision of smoke and mirror hype
Now you know you forgot or just purged from your recollection for survival, pipe dream type
Kidding you like being in the confessional with an imaginary Jesus in the dark, I’m sorry man
You spent a lot of Jack on edumacating, that parochial papacy, served mass, all too human.

Burnt up tryin’ to enter this atmosphere, you’re here, gates of hell we remain ‘til dyin’ days
Enjoy the ride, rocket ship or snail pace, escape the 208 bones & that’ll be all of it’s phase
Apes apparently naked, exposed the wrap of the organic matter, skull and bones of ladies
Born through a womb of troubled ova invaded by a chilled out galactic system, yo’ mama.

Peeled back the onion skin and the exposure of the middle gets the last laugh, hear gods
Hosting everything between the TNT and the Supernova, implosion comin’ Black Hole Ids
Ego merge with the fire, you know that’s hot like the girls you thought wanted some head
False alarm ad infinitum, wade in the H2O, you can’t swim, you’ll breath in H2O, Be dead.

Scream silently & you’ll see you’re underwater, nobody gives a hoot that you’re even alive
Bubble escaping with the last of the holy air that’s only above but not below the sea level
No fish out alive in the air, no animals but porpoises, dolphins & whales be jellyfish amigos
Snakes and eels, sure there’s the amphibious & intergalactic traveling DNA funk, I suppose.

Hard or soft are the poprocks turned into lava & meteor platinum like there’s no tomorrow
Man, there ain’t any a tomorrow the day after you die, woman, man & every little thing, now
Be done, be prepared, as if you’re the scout you’ve been trained to be, at one as a machine
Corner of each block’s edge, 4 bases intersected, dead ended by two jiggers of moon shine.

Waded in the mudhole’s water, t’was thick up to my shins, only 4 feet deep, baby shot a gun
Baptized by the host of planetary life, a hawk turned up the heat in eagle’s nest of flim flam
Bizarre is merely the unfamiliar to the naïve and innocent, faultless with no harm done, son
Even if there was a modicum of harm done, nobody GAF because nothing matters, damn!

Imagine that you were just fine last evening & then out of nowhere, your hurricane comes
In & out of town in a New York Minute, like Dorothy in the Wizard of OZ witch broom bombs
In the rear-view mirror or on the horizon, it’s Space’s Earth, spinnin’ yarn out of prison Time
Horrible or wonderful, it’s One’s alternative at this point of being at the scene of the crime.

Part of the whole in a fraction of the computation, juxtaposed upon peanut butter biscotti
Form of the shaped thing isn’t crucial to value, alpha-computer chip will part the Red Sea
Prima face in the right place at the right time to absorb & incorporate one Optimus prime
Fond of living and freedom from indentured servitude, which is an IOU, pitstop on a dime.

Funk on Broadway or depression down & out on Main Street, hobo like your inner voice
A disembodied consciousness’ disruption discussion regarding the nature of free choice
Either you believe you have it or you don’t and there’s no middle road between extremes
One way or another, bullseye is dialed in for a no-miss hit with eyes wide open to memes.

I paid but you may not have so I took credit for paying your tab, so you’d save face I guess
Pride and random luck of the draw yields a bet, a raise, a call & what you see what you got
Ace high flush, beats your three ladies and pair of cowboys kickin’ I the stall, joker might
Putting the liquid with the dense matter, masticated inorganic anti-matter in injected TNT.

Transformation of substance’s essence happens the moment you eat the whole shebang
Hosted enculturation of the petri-dish full of random pools of ectoplasm in uteri’s play skit
Trembling from fingers onto toes, never more nervous than the first time you find the coitus
Necessary condition to lure each & every one of the x’s & y’s to merge the mix in DNA pus.

Fickle finks from Philadelphia without a first clue to reason why they sleep & dream, a jig
Jumpin’ up and down, all around the mulberry bushes and wherever there is no more, dig
Lures casted upstream for the trip along the bottom of the slag from the mountaintop H2O
Melted snow from the oceans and rivers of a million years, more or less, it’s a put-on flow.

Done it all because it had to be done, a gravitational collapse is immanent & in the mix up
When the black hole pulls the far out rocks back to the origin, the ‘x’ Singularity’s tea cup
Eggs mitotically dividing without conception of genome, all sex & candy, immaculate son
Like Jesus & the saints who nearly became angels before they fell into Hell with the demon.

No imagination, it’s all reality which has nothing imagined, the real is not imagined, but wait
If impossible to imagine something, how can a fantasy of a phantasm be deemed, The Deal
The unreal remains after bodies die of disease or worn-out old age of the machine’s organs
Souls making one no bigger than either one, asses parked in Space that’s momentarily real.

The olden days that nobody recorded because they were illiterate with no in cursive or print
Hence, lost wisdom and knowledge left in fragments transferred to leaf of the trees, Mint
Gold value to diamonds self-worth, partner on my finger to remind me I’m betrothed to Her
My lady, po’ kid her father raised to find me, here & now, to fulfill the destiny of a twin tower.

by
r j j stephan, I
c.  Vendredi, ROCKTOBER IVth, MMXXIV Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST

{ Drafted while jammin’ to @BrooksAndDunn jammin’ #Maria on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/fZSiBj4vCiY?si=I9BhnLJf6ImdGpcb }