#ricoSacto

Friday, December 23, 2022

#TalkinToTheSky #WindMother #HighwayBrother #EarthTobaccoRoads #DontBeFallacious

RJS



FOUR FALLACIOUS HEARTBEATS FALL IN LINE

Logical consequence of using false premises to lead to invalid conclusions, false narratives of gods
That you actually were created as a gift from God to your parents, Falsehood repeat often all in video
You have it on videotape & magnetic 8mm from the 1950’s when papa was a youngster about thirty, so
Here we go into travel between my ears, a distorted notion of how it should've been, with/without me.

Uranus isn’t far from Oneness to answer, so far away for so long that it’s actually now inside of a Hole
A small black One that nobody in an all too humane body can see or fathom, 'less you dig, bury a soul
All in your own mind, happiness of your mothers & some few two or three of your fathers, sung songs
Surviving as the fittest of  litters, all that glitters all over seven continents is a god of gold, Sun bongs.

You don’t really want to ever fathom how far off of the mark of the Truth you are, mind as well laugh
A tragedy to miss the comedy in the thing itself & the essence of One, solar system’s galactic stars
Relatives of our own oneness up Space-sky, illusion that it’s movin’ from East to West wobblin’ half
The rest of the saga comes the day you die, on a day I die, a day we all die, atone all at once, laugh!

This couldn’t have happened if you were wise, paying attention to morons & idiots teachin’ the rules
Miscreants and the D minus students, all the voting of dead citizens who still vote from deeper graves
No jungle of asphalt and concrete can stop the seeds from sprouting & growing up, wizen’ up fools
So they could die in peace, mouth’s agape, eyes wide opened, good men & women, boy & girl tools.

Amending my constitutional pacing square blocks in hostile terror of being mugged has ended, I fly
Inside of my @Tesla none of Man's rules apply to me, CHP cannot stop the real mama, a new high
Raised her babies & sat in a rockin’ chair sippin’ apple jack & smokin’ some top she flower woe
It all came down to A Good Book & bad boys, in church or in the bar with the tender & hook-ho.

My gods were before Atilla the Hun, before Nebuchadnezzar II, Babylonians got time on me myself
Head inside of the good or the bad book, it’s a game, you got Rules of the laws, you comprehend it all
Games not yours but you’re all in, you’re playin’ like it or not, dream to be #Woke, an extinction crew
They never did like you man, tried to let a virus & bacterial germ take care of that, it do the trick too!

Let is all do what it do, as if there was another choice, finally, if you live, you're going to die young
Way before your time, eternity is all it is cracked up to be, in a cracked up world gone to the evil life
Meaning whatever Evil is, it's Live spelled backwards and part of the great Lie of all Space & Time
You are matter & matter matters to what's the matter with you and I, dusty starlight dropped a dime.

You know now exactly how I always felt, you never knew you felt the very same, it came all around
In the circle of babies grown from egg to casket content or bone-ash of threUe wishes to hear a sound
Rather than the dead of black night, a deletion of conscious awareness is Silence of the speech wisdom
Left handwriting on the wall scratched into the slate rocks allowed to be scorched stardirt God leftout.

I thought that this impersonal entity was playin’ either shortstop or catcher, just switch hittin’ to Right
Got over though, ran faster than the catchers who couldn’t catch a pitch, I wanted to lose one last fight
Never givin’ up without a fight, handcuffed, back-stabbed, ankle shackles, cell barred-up a fallen hero
Left behind by the minions who scored early & won it all without giving it all, dead on a battlefield.

Trouble to tease all into submission of Awe ethics & morality & reduce you to a common denominator
If it’s more than a fraction are nothing but fake facts, a factoid illusion of  human sea mermaid lore
Monks & the monkeys appear in bliss, alive & will die & that’s it, above heaven rings hell's bells' fire
Nobody is threatening the species gene pool with extinction, a threat's inevitable, see DNA?  God core.

Maybe right or wrong, either way a fool’s errand & only a fool knows what to do with nylon stockings
Be a fool with talent to tear repair two black stockings with the black line down the backside, pegs ting
Makin’ legs appear cool, movin’ outback in front of your own eyes, not close enough to pull downtown
So, you can handle the Truth, after all, what say YOU? Mums the WORD up, huh? Bumped my frown!

Happy to be down with a shark that knows me deep down in the sea, waiting on something to die for
Without the drinking & eating dead things, die younger than your father & his father, suckin’ hind teat
Without the liberty there’s slavery, your choice to make yourself because you’ll die when it’s your time
Gives you the right to do what you want, anytime you wanna do it, they’ll throw you in the ol’ gaol.

Pretenders all find what they’re lookin’ to pretend about, it’s easy to get adept at  pastime, I can’t do it
Everybody else can do it like it’s second nature, good for them & they’re lucky if they don’t blow chit
Monkeys & the morons call for us to rustle up the grub, just a following herd, I am hurt to be a head
Happy to be hurt, my head get to sleep & forgets about it, dreams work the magic, ‘til all Love’s dead.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  Freezember XXIIIrd, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 111 PMPST

{ Kicked out this jammin’ to @PeterRivera of @RareEarth link @ https://youtu.be/MAsy5y6vq-A }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, December 22, 2022

#HARDlickER #LIZZO #TheTractors @Eric_Church #DamBabyDatWasAColdONE @Gretchen_Wilson #AllJackedUP #WaterMelonMargaritas @Luke_Bryant @OsborneBrothers

MA!  TAKE IT ALL AWAY, MY BESTY!!
This is not going to be a cozy corner to be in occasionally, so assimilate your wood
In the movies, films, live stage plays or just a dream within a dream, crippled blood
Full battlefield armor required in the middle of retreat, a reversal of moment won’t
Direct your attention to the juggle of the balls, now you see them & then you don’t.

Silly to see and hear anything to do with the microscopic anti-virus’ chump change
Mutated DNA to cause infarctions to your heart, face the facts and cowboy the range
You gotta do what you gotta do, sometimes you have neither choice nor blame today
Get the Big people to kneel down on patellas inside and outside of the idiot’s replay.

Monks in caves and the desert move the rock around in circles, love, charity & hope
Doing nothing to anyone that I wouldn’t appreciate them doing to me or any of mine
Recorded in the stone, commands and suggestions to manipulate the oneness dope
Mind over whatever the matter is, I meant what’s the matter with your divine sign.

Work is doing something to the Earth which will cause the origin of the species
Womankind’s humanity came literally out of her very flesh & bones, holy holies
A sacred sacrament that vibrates to the surrounding thoughts out of the mind
Into the twilight zone in the middle of the outer limits, in a faraway galaxy line.

My intention is being manifested as you read what I’m scribblin’ down ash
Ink and paper created and destroyed, as our destiny is mocked by Ma’s bash
Bon jour my darlin’ where have you been all day, I’ve been waitin for thee
I knew you’d get here eventually, do you wanna know what I want too? Si.

Minded my own business but I was dragged ahead of time ebb & flow Ends
I saw them all right there in front of my eyes, a whole line of po’ boy sammich
Keepin’ it all on the up and up, the goal is peace and happiness, not a dream
It’s not a joke and the only time it was funny was when I knew the punch line.

Usually, I forgot whatever that was and knew that what I said wasn’t as funny
As the original, the first love of speakin’ to a human being, to be One uncanny.
I got one body of work and one soul of being Nothing but a dead air barkin’ dog
Up and down the freeways up to the byways up in the sky, we’d all drink grog.

Freedom to sail like a ship on the sea, need a full crew of clones like me too
All see the reality outside the exact same way, this just a place to weigh in
No credit cards and no free lunches for anyone the kings & queens do dox
Juries are ready to judge by the dirty dozen or not at all, eyewitness rocks.

Don’t judge unless you care to be judged by another who doesn’t share O
Meaning the empty set of the vacuum content & subatomic braggadocio
Inside the back door I came to avoid the Marshall’s star in my ghostly head
Monkey business repeated ad infinitum for display of mankind’s deathbed.

Nobody knew, nobody gets out of here alive until you see your dead kin
Crew with backup never loses, always survives the existence of gods’ jinn
Magic linking fancy forms to reproduce until extinction’s last call of duty
Hot scat, frozen stiff cold, dire straits at top of noggin’s plastic, nobody

You need nobody, you want nobody, you’re out of nobody, nobody home
Out or in the outhouse’s natural filter, a virus in your nose & sore throat
You could walk through your own intestinal tract & wouldn’t recognize it
Now, only you know & I know why you’re here & what is necessary chit.

Not everything you see and hear is sufficient although it’s a necessary blow
Being is what we’ve all been doin’, least a bull’s cow runaway with a cup
It’s a matter of time in Space, reduced to an equation of equality’s show
Nothing new about anything, same thing, different day, we OK, SHUTUP!

by
rjjstephan, i
c. Freezember XXIInd, MMXXII Anno Domini, Jeudi @ 1111 AMPST

{ @DelaneyAndBonnie #OnlyYouKnowAndIKnow @ https://youtu.be/tf7fwxJPtbA &
@RAREEARTH @PeterRivera #MA @ https://youtu.be/F7nBxk5eq9s?list=RDGMEMYQNnkCeucvXPZmorerFbHg }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, December 21, 2022

Gobs Gobs Goobs . . . #ChicagoHotDogs #RedHots #Beef #ItalianSausage & #Fries @MarshallPhillips @ArmstrongGettyRadioShow #JiggleYourMouseToSleep # @BWStephenson #MyMaria #TheGrinchPhilosophy

SORE MIND OF A HUNGRY RAPTOR

Pimps on the block, goin’ in for an interview, part-time job is a cool booster
You’re increasing my risk every moment of every day, when it’s a time to go
To the in and out both above and below the primary chunks of reality fodder
Hardy as strongest of the streets’ people who faithfully fool Tao-Marxist Ho’s.

My history professor reinforced the lie of Earth’s origin, you have the tools
Screw it or pound it until the desired result is assimilated, high above below
Hunger satiated now & then, today, yesterday but tomorrow nobody knows
Drugs and the junk to inject the venom into your bloody brain, all God blows.

Foolish freaks of nature hard to get, it’s a play on a stage, it began & it will end
I’m down, really down on the ground, in a cold lobby where you dropped deuce
Preferred an alley that’s wet and dark, they were all clean & dry like hard salami
Portals allowed the punks into their mothers’ wombs, living in evil, alive & free.

Vanish from my perception & you don’t exist any longer, kill or be killed, in love
What has gone up will return to its natural state, down on the ground in a grave
Gravity does it just fine, don’t climb to the hilt of a peak, need a cool cyber-slave
Higher than the risk factor, First Cause of the First unmoved mover, I Am above.

by
rjjstephan, i
c.  Freezember XXIst, MMXXII Anno Domini
 MERCREDI at 711 AMPST

{ jammed while jammin’ to @SmokeyRobinson #OneHeartbeat in an infinite loop link @ https://youtu.be/A39xfn3K_Ps & @SteelyDan #CountdownToEcstasy link @ @ https://youtu.be/rFnwczuvb74 }

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W.W.A.R.D.?

R.I.P. @FrancoHarris #immaculateReception
#AINTWOKE