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No offense intended by the following tale about all better halves amongst y’all, species’ sex

Funk in the cells, mean RNA dealin’ with the compliant DNA, it’s all about the witches’ hex

Upon our children’s tetes, their children, our great-grand parents back to the Origin Hades

Paradise ain’t being all alone on Earth without a side-kick, good or stormy weather shades.

Monkeys just apes without the clothes, no fear of private part exposure to Earth’s bug scat

Knowledge isn’t the power it used to be, all you needed to know was where you get cash at

Down the block on the corner where all the plans are made to lift other people’s property

Take the taxed alcohol & taxed leaf of tobacco or marijuana no offense to arrested defense.

Clean bill of health, born to be wild, tamed to keep the power in hands that risk extinction

All minds and bodies on the same page, the book is written in code, it’s the grace in a Sin

Mortally venial, wisdom of the soul’s mind, holy nobody, it’s devastating, sealing the deal

I signed the paper in blood, but it was your blood not mine, I don’t run on purple, for reals!!

Offense meant to be just like this, the shoe fits so wear it, if not then forget about it in total

Harps playin’ in virtual reality, ready for you to exist immortally without food or shelter Hell

Comprehensive and full of nothing but the annihilation of love and hate, it’s already all gone

Just as it was the day before the Big Bang, you can’t recall, you weren’t present, no i-phone.

Text or not, here and now is all there is for every single atom, every molecule comes & goes

Ad infinitum, as far as we all know, we guess the rest with education & pedicured ten toes

Bring all your tools in the toolbox, there’s no time to waste, screw & pound the points home

Do the drill, keep in tune, you’ll have a single moment to decide, now or whenever in Rome.

Played by players, now thinking the same way, identical success as the rest of humanity’s

Becoming the best player in the game keeps all power within until the Will to Power release

Then and only then the escape performs it’s only function, drilling down into the deduction

Complex or simple premises assumed to be true, force the full house hand, my mortal sin.

I know what you’re thinkin’ about, it’s just how to stay warm bein’ a cool cat in a kaboodle

Pinching myself & I am certainly awake, here & now, I will be then & there if I ain’t a GD fool

Which I ain’t, in my humble opinion, I have become what the seed & egg left in the RNA mix

Spelling the spells leaves gibberish only a ghoul or goblin may comprehend, in a quick fix.

No way getting to go in through the back gate, it’s padlocked to keep the rats out, stashed

Rats don’t work, RIP off workers who’re all too human, above & below, hey baby, nice rack

To keep the species in tact during mass mutation, necessary & sufficient radiation, get back

Funk turns out to be all there ever was, your life disappears without a peep, granite gashed.

Really reality is distorted beyond recognition, used to think it was all there was, it is not it all

Part of the whole which is complete surrounded by an empty Void, there’s the Truth for y’all

Changes in your chemistry changes your body & mind, shelter is all over, fed baby to corpse

Bipedal or slither, crawl, jump or fly about the ecosystem’s matter, Matter is the Rock force.

A star out of power, only a hot core of a hot mess leaving nothing at the end but a black hole

Nothing‘s wrong with white holes, they don’t devastate the entire ecosystem, mare to a foal

I mean no offense, yet I will offend without guilt, you’ve been warned Christian-Jew-Hindus

Atheists & too high priests smokin’ the same sacrifice to the Void, God’s dogs barkin’ Blues.

Junk in the bums arms & between toes for the sake of morons who addict them, hot damn

Look no further than your enemies who you & I keep close to the vest, one eye open on ‘em

Never turn your back without backup covering our blind side, takin’ chances, sudden death

Mountains to climb, oceans to float across, gangsters and saints in concert, it’s the wraith.

Hot or frozen-stiff colder than a witch’s teat, which anyone knows cannot feed the babies

No way to inseminate the evil that’s alive in the abandoned orphans of Woman, Love sees

It’s going to end in extinction, sooner or later, do not shoot the messenger, Darwin-Lamarc

It is here, however the method of creating atoms out of an absentee father-god, bark, bark!

Hot dogs get it, backwards in divine order, priests of the sacrifice & lambs drunk in hot stew

Hearts beat the blood up & down through the canals, a force invisible feels just like love too

You und nobody else ever born on Earth have had a lick of knowledge & wisdom, so Ghetto

Sho’ nuff, y’all either get it or you’ll never guess, trust the Truth, open eyes to a mortal blow.

Blunder busting is the way to get down to the bottom of the quest for Truth, blown A-bomb

Fission pulled up on the fusion and made the mushroom cloud spread as above the clouds

So below, the fallout radiation entered all water & ground to immerse the blown-up poisons

Thanks the gods for the creation of the animal who fosters the Extinction of Homo Sapiens.

Tops of Everest to the bottom of the darkness’ void of the Mariana Trench, without H2O rock

Imagined meteor with Hydrogen and Oxygen and Nitrogen, caught in the ecliptic God’s sun

To be or not to be is a question if and only if you don’t know the answer, we all know the key

Inside or outside of the thing, there’s Nothing at all, certainty is tantamount to Being me.

Now it’s time for all good & bad men & women, boys and girls all in the set of Live Bait

To attract any beings in this universe who need to eat something other than their hate

Bums and junkies the same as they were at conception & birth, trash to come and go

Without knowing you’re already gone, alive as if you’re immortal, death will be a blow.

Pierce the veil, tear down that wall between the ones who work and ones who cannot

Share your blood, sweat & tears with the lazy and incapable, you’ll remain heaven sent

You’re pretty, you’re beautiful, you’ll age like wine reflecting that you ain’t the ale or beer

What you are is what it is, substance and form in random recombination, I am Yogi’s Bear.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Dimanche, 3-30-2025 @ 711 AMPST

{ Kicked out the jam listenin’ to #TheGhetto by @DonnyHathaway https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qF2pGUo1b7E }

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NOTHING VENTURED, NOTHING GAINED

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Fiercely competitive musicians & jugglers, Robinhood jokers of a higher throne

Meant to be accidentally on purpose, the free will as it appears has a first cause

La Flaca love here on Earth because it can't be below hot rocks that melt & flow

From tops of volcanoes erupting above & below the sea line, wavelength is lo.

Frequency higher than the tips of the volcanoes above ground, only gods hear it

It’s a buzz or constant low-end screech, only audible to the One who’s gone daft

Asking questions, telling no lies yet hearing the ignorance & maniacal devolution

Of men & women who cheer the descendants of Love between egg & sperm sin.

Although life is meant to be extinct in forms other than a volatile H2 atom split

Denial of things themselves is necessary & sufficient conditional, expectorate It

Not only for the guarding of your own sanity but also for the sake of Earth spins

Wobbling, circling the star in an elliptical magnetic attraction, too human sins.

Sound to the deaf, hard of hearing, sight to the blind, sight challenged, tasteless

Nothing olfactory about the Mind within the brain, survival of It is being fearless

As your mothers who perished at your birth would have said, “God Damn It!”

Do not shoot the messenger, have childbirth yourself, you’ll agree, birth is chit.

Sometimes it’s good, other times it’s bad, all ways are comin’ out of a darkness

From Nazareth to Chicago, Latin words flew thru Time & Space itself, as I digress

Too human, only know what’s Occult to the rest of the universe in just One click

From any latitude & longitude within the confines of Mother Earth, God’s a Dick.

Not a bad thing, not an evil thing, to be the inseminator of inspiration to Rise Up

From the blood and mud underneath all of our bare feet to the Black twixt stars

Fall, Winter, Spring & Summer expressive Life in a petri dish of a million magots

Shooting messengers allows ignorance to masquerade as wisdom’s good robots.

Nobody knows what you know even if you told someone what you do know, see

Nothing can be known because knowledge requires something, a subject to be

In or out of the mind, between sleeping jags on regular 16 hour awake wokeness

For clones and drones need mankind another minute or two, I’m an extinct hiss.

Just sayin’ that because you thought you were the Best Thing since sliced bread

You’re now faced with this reality of being responsible for your own logical head

Free choice if you ain’t inside a totalitarian imagination, austerity most wanted

With blood chains, sweat-labor & pure, sacred Zen saying Nothing, God is dead.

Substance is the Form, real religion is getting right with the Karma, pay the debt

You can’t die & get away without paying back the Cosmos afore your ghost is set

Hades on fire like close to the sunlight’s hunk of burning Hydrogen & Helium hot

Raging until exoneration by annihilation, It’s all you get at Ends, Finis, all’s caput!

Taking comedy seriously, you’re immuned to cartoons and I can’t hear anything

Pity upon innocents who don’t know they’re no more than fodder undertaking

Dominate all your subordinates as it’s a necessary & sufficient condition for gods

But there ain’t no gods, Archie & Edith Bunker, speak easy like old gold hotrods.

Pierce the veil you didn’t even know was there, on the other side it is still all you

Nothing more nor less than everything between void Space, All Black & too Blue

Consciousness’ victims are guiltless creations who had no choice to be alive here

Holding them responsible for the obligations they’ve committed to, my long hair.

Love is important but the lack of it is also required to make room for the illusion

Idiotic morons who get punked by predators, want to do nothing but mortal sin

All flesh wounds that heal in five minutes, while you wait for the blood to clot it

Suckers born every minute, never run out of them, I’ll have scotch on the rocks.

Do you think with logic & reason or merely mock the wise women who bear us

Players play the games allowed by the powers that be, they pay the GD salaries

Hence, conclusions deduced and induced by studs and mares who charge it all

On the bet that we’ll all catch up with being behind, an idiot knows how to fall.

Straight down after the first leap of faith that there’s no pain in annihilation’s fit

Before y’all hit the bottom, you’ve lost consciousness, you’re just a comedy bit

In the tragedy of death & desolation at the final end, lights go dim, candles’ out

Bones of the type you contain within your skin, all 208 of them, twist to shout.

Bull’s scat mucking up the cosmic egg dream within a dream, a dark Poe cracker

Known wisdom is unrepeatable, the song remains the same, just let me be frank

How long it’s been since your birth’s day doesn’t matter at all, you police backer

It’s ruthless as Babe Ruth was, to hit the ball, pitch the ball, smoke the ball dank.

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r j j stephan, i

c. Samedhi, 3-29-2025 Anno Domini at 911 AMPST

{ #Florence Blasted out the Void, while ingesting @TheFront @Woody_Allen link @ https://youtu.be/J24PpAukhMM?si=8h7PS7Zmlglccycy }

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