"Marie Santo: French Burrito"
Je vous salue, Marie,
Your unearthly spirit is luminously pretty;
Thus, dissolve your medical marijuana under your tongue for OCD;
Next, engage in the play of love with your Catholic mechanic, having matrimony,
For you love baseball in the City of Angels,
And soon a holy daughter will womb extend--a mirror image of navels
With you;
You are the magnanimous glue
Of America,
Giving no hysteria.
"A song for Jango Fett (4)"
Slave 1 rocketed Milky Waywards in the Year of Our Lord, 1985,
Before a suavely cool, 21st Century President got phobic about bulldog politicians alive--
Sublime leaders should love wacky monks even if unto the Otherworld they dive;
Anyway, near where Crockett and Tubbs incarcerated an IBS patient for marijuana ingestion;
Next, American prison rapes with rancorous beef injection;
Regardless, Jango Fett anchored Slave 1 on Orlando's Disney,
Thinking their princesses non-curvy and kinda swizzle stick pretty--
But YUM, them Mandalorian women,
Which drive warriors to mate for life if they want their nutsac to keep on living;
Still, Jango cleared his mind of It's a Small World Jedi-Mind-Tricking his brain,
Attempting to find mystical Miska and her punkish, sub-cultural fame;
Fortunately, she spotted him first,
Crashing through Dumbo's ears in her Rock the Casbah hearse--
She knew his armor gleamed with true celestial steel
Instead of child-safe plastic that fooled Disney's kids into admitting myth sooooo real.
"A song for Jango Fett (3)"
1985--
Reagan thriving, nuclear, and wisely alive;
Moreover, a simple girl trying to make her way in the Multiverse,
Singing punk rock and moonlighting by way of piloting a hearse
Adored the conscious effulgence of shimmering stars;
Mystically keen that a steeled bounty hunter had once been, long ago, to Mars;
Thus, disgusted with liar reptilians perverting the nature of Eve and Adam--
This Floridian punk rocker, Miska, sent timeless turquoise communication beyond the chasm--
Jango Fett heard the past resonating from his nearby approach to the Moon Ooba,
Punching Slave 1 in the time-traveling direction of Miska's once courageous swim from Cuba;
Alas, could this awesome aura of stone-cold man
Rescue her from the demon-haunted Earth--her besmirched homeland?
* * *
M & M: Mystics and Mutts. Miska's Band. Here's a sub-cultural song sung in the underground, Reagan era:
My half-brothers are ugly cause my step-dad,
Him a reptile from Serpens Constellation, and proudly glad--
Hubris fuels his wicked soul
Thanks to THE FORCE I will not be sucked into the Black Hole.
"Misinformation in the good ol' USA"
Cunning coyotes (death lessons) slaughtered in aimless score,
Yet domesticated dogs kill a plethora of people, myriads more;
Next, uncouth terrorists labeled idealists gelling with their religion pure,
But unaware, are they, of Arch-Angel Gabriel giving the gift of literacy to poets sure;
Moreover, the poppy is the physics of the Dao Symbol, being both life and death,
Yet regulators on life make the fooled use it like meth;
Alas, sow the American Indian Seed--not the dirt devils pushed by government agencies,
For introspective freedom drives the fork-tongued crazy.
"Wonder Woman and organic, seedless watermelon"
Green Arrow wears not day-glow shoes, like the quintessential nurse,
Her usually a freak, hiding a panty hamster in a fancy purse;
Regardless, Green Arrow straps on the steel of the Mentally Divine,
Shooting a high-tech wonder's captain courageous at super-villains lacking spiritual sublime;
Thus, is it a sin for the Emerald Archer to make a long-shot pass?
For he too is enamored by super-human buxom and Amazonian sass;
Alas, to practice--he fornicated with an organic, seedless watermelon,
But what can you expect from a super-hero with a show only on television.
Still, he tries--
Doing even what the frog-like mammalian Yoda might despise.
"Negativity Attempts 2 Tower Divine Clarity"
And SpongeBob with the beautacious cyborg gel with gregarious glee--c'mon man! Enjoy the frosty overflow of honey-made love, dripping from the lips of the icy cool--they have carried your burden of shame; they have completed the guilt you've tossed upon them. And why do they call the Blessed NUNS? Cause they get none save the Best of Luv.
THE GREEKS
They know the outward shews of this life present, but of the next life are they careless.
And on the day when the Hour shall arrive, the guilty shall be struck dumb for despair.
JOHN
Jesus wept.
BIRDMAN--regal resurrection of fun flight, defeating even the contempt of gravity.
"Flowers of Abraham; plus, Ronald Raygun"
Sending a Catholic child to Protestant school, met a Christian, more than a few,
Where they preached Jesus' love yet dismissed the Virgin's Azure Hue--
Yet no boiling anger, nor did I admire foolish pain,
For Tebow's true play on the knowing turf displayed game's everlasting reign.
Near Quotes:
THE COW
they who follow the Jewish religion, and the Christians--whoever of these believe in God and the last day, and doeth that which is right, shall have their reward with their Lord.
THE SPOILS
plotted against thee, to detain thee prisoner, or to kill thee, or to banish thee: They plotted--but God plotted: and of the plotters is God the best!
LEVITICUS/MARK
Love thy neighbor!!!
RONALD REAGAN
And I ask you--are they not already among us?
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