Monday, March 25, 2013
[DIRE CONSEQUENCES OF MISREADING THE URGENCY]
[DIRE CONSEQUENCES OF MISREADING THE URGENCY]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
http://youtu.be/0vITn5g3VXU
I descend from the darkness a glimmer in a telescopic lens... Growing larger as I careen through the other suns galaxies at hyper velocity.
As warnings sound on old air raid sirens and the internet flickers from the solar of my emanations... The inevitable arrival.
A son of a sun born in a system sirius.
A piece of the dog star unleashed to destroy and rebuild.
The eye of Horus which is the third portal shining from the darkness of knowledge, another piece of the puzzle made into the black.
Called evil to cover the truth of little white lies that have such dire ramifications.
So many who read this that will not overstand.
They who have made manifest their destiny through reverse psychology and racial deception tricked out to shine Red, White, and Blue as they distorted dance in perceptions.
I descend from the darkness screaming as I crash into your planet.
Massive impact.
jerald hamzahfaruq murphy
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
[HAIKU JIT SU] THE ROAD SO LONG
[HAIKU JIT SU] THE ROAD SO LONG
THE DOJO SONG THAT PLAYS IN THE BACKGROUND AS THEY SILENT SIT...
http://youtu.be/BSqDLROyafg
[LOTUS]
He meditates one
So many voices calling
The well of souls deep
[THE BLOSSOM TREMBLES]
She wavers in sight
The veil shimmers in the breeze
Fact and fantasy spun
[INTROSPECTION]
His journey begins
Bourne on the strains ascending
Heaven a thought away
[SHE SPEAKS]
One voice of many
Tone angelic quality
Rising above all
[IN SUSPENSION]
Lives pass by fleeting
A second an eternity
All becomes nothing
[THE JOURNEY WITHIN]
Darkness begets light
Knowledge swirling celestial
Worlds open pineal
[THE WELL OF HER HEALING]
Her salve heals his flesh
Penetrates to his hard core
He rises reborn
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
[FULL CIRCLE]
[FULL CIRCLE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... KNOWLEDGE DROP...
http://youtu.be/1uq0qdrCXMM
When.
The world was new and man was but a thought in Allahs vast and wondrous mind.
When.
Angels crossed the dimensions and ecosystems developed unaffected by the development of society.
When.
Male and female held hands and walked through gardens and man made the choice between Allah and his queen...
Cast into a savage world where the progeny still kill each other cause we all came from one seed...
Cain and Able time and time again.
When.
Will humanity see the futility of all this separation and we arrive at the waiting stars as laid out in milky patterns.
Free of the constraints of religion and preconceived ideologies where somebody got to be the enemy.
When.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... KNOWLEDGE DROP...
http://youtu.be/1uq0qdrCXMM
When.
The world was new and man was but a thought in Allahs vast and wondrous mind.
When.
Angels crossed the dimensions and ecosystems developed unaffected by the development of society.
When.
Male and female held hands and walked through gardens and man made the choice between Allah and his queen...
Cast into a savage world where the progeny still kill each other cause we all came from one seed...
Cain and Able time and time again.
When.
Will humanity see the futility of all this separation and we arrive at the waiting stars as laid out in milky patterns.
Free of the constraints of religion and preconceived ideologies where somebody got to be the enemy.
When.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
[INK BECOMING ]
THIS PHOTO IS OF SOMEONE I FRIENDED LAST NIGHT HER NAME IS Jacqueline PassionPoetress Halmon
I FRIENDED HER LAST NIGHT AND WAS LOOKING THROUGH HER PHOTOS WHEN THIS ONE TOTALLY CAUGHT MY ATTENTION. I IMMEDIATELY STARTED TO WRITE AND THIS IS WHAT MANIFESTED.
[INK BECOMING ]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS WRITE... MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/E_rkwne4D_A
I reach into the inkwell and pull you out black and fluid.
Touch the parchment and fill the lines with you.
Make you solid in the scribbles that fall away onto the page.
Another dip and you fall fully formed into existence and men sigh at your beauty.
Women pay honor to your being as you become the metaphor.
Alphabetic expressions ripped from the script and laid down.
Becoming the rise of your breasts and the flare of your hips.
The jut of your posterior so round and full... so round and so full.
The cocoa brown and the pecan tan...
I pulled you from the blackness...
Fluid.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
I FRIENDED HER LAST NIGHT AND WAS LOOKING THROUGH HER PHOTOS WHEN THIS ONE TOTALLY CAUGHT MY ATTENTION. I IMMEDIATELY STARTED TO WRITE AND THIS IS WHAT MANIFESTED.
[INK BECOMING ]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS WRITE... MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/E_rkwne4D_A
I reach into the inkwell and pull you out black and fluid.
Touch the parchment and fill the lines with you.
Make you solid in the scribbles that fall away onto the page.
Another dip and you fall fully formed into existence and men sigh at your beauty.
Women pay honor to your being as you become the metaphor.
Alphabetic expressions ripped from the script and laid down.
Becoming the rise of your breasts and the flare of your hips.
The jut of your posterior so round and full... so round and so full.
The cocoa brown and the pecan tan...
I pulled you from the blackness...
Fluid.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
. [RED RIDING IN THE HOOD] PART TWO... AN EROTIC TALE
[RED RIDING IN THE HOOD] PART TWO ...AN EROTIC TALE
the soundtrack...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJEJaBNd0dg&feature=share&list=PL24cV6IIynrag_KPu_0fLrHVAsrYW9fSx
Mr Wolf adjusts the covers and says "Come in." in his best old lady voice.
Red walks in and Mr Wolfs dick grows hard under the covers as she takes off the cloak and walks over to where he is.
Red says "Grandma what are you doing in the bed at this hour?"
"Well Red, I have been a little under the weather lately.
"What is that you have in your hand dear?"
"Oh this is for your party."
"What." Mr Wolf catches himself but Red notices it.
"Grandma what big eyes you have." she says and Mr Wolf answers her "The better to see you with my little angel."
Red pushes on "What big feet you have Grandma." and her eyes trail back up slowly and stop to rest on the lump at his midsection.
"And what is that grandma?"
"Oh that a hot water bottle dear."
Before Mr Wolf knows what is going on Red says "Let me refill it for you." She reaches under the covers and her hand closes around his dick and he throws back the covers and grabs her and pulls her skirt up and rubs his dick against her pussy and Red almost comes right on the spot.
She look down at his dick and falls to her knees as he pushes her down and his dick dangles in her face.
He grabs the back of her head and pulls her face to his dick she opens her mouth and takes it in.
Mr wolf feels no teeth and he is amazed what he does not know is that Red is quite the little freak and she has been practicing with anything she can get her hands on.
Bananas, cucumbers and zucchini as she has satisfied her young sexual needs.
She sucks him until he is weak in the knees and pushes him back on the bed and climbs on his dick and she rides him forwards and backwards and her pussy seems to do incredible things making all kinds of sounds.
Red has what is known in some circles as snapping pussy and she makes it beatbox on Mr Wolfs dick.
She comes time and time again before he finally busts his nut.
He lies on the bed with a totally slack look and Red reaches into the basket and pulls a pistol from the bottom and points it under his chin.
"Where the fuck is my grandma?"
Mr Wolf is still fucked up from the snapping pussy and he weakly points to the closet.
Red pulls some handcuffs from the drawer next to the bed.
I told you grandma was a freak.
She snaps one of his wrists and tethers him to the bedpost before she goes to the closet and frees her grandmother. She comes from the closet and she is pissed and she looks at Mr Wolf as she says "You thought you was just gone take some pussy and leave didn't you?"
Mr Wolf shakes his head frantically. Shit is not going the way he expected.
Grandma looks at his dick and says "Thats some good dick you got there. I think I might need to keep that around for awhile."
Mr Wolf looks confused for a moment before he realizes whats going on... these crazy women is kidnapping him.
They uncuff him from the bed and escort him down to the celler and cuff him to the wall.
Red and her grandmother keep him down there and fuck him mercilessly.
Some might say the women got the better end of the deal and some might say that Mr Wolf did.
He is still chained up in that celler to this day.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
[COSMIC DRUM BEATDOWN]
[COSMIC DRUM BEATDOWN]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS FLIPPED OUT SCRIPT...
http://youtu.be/wpi2dHFbqbg
I AM BASS AND TREBLE BEATING OUT OF THE TRUNK OF A INTERPLANETARY VESSEL.
I MAKE NOISE IN THE VACUUM OF YOUR SPACE ON MY WAY TO THE EDGE OF ALL THINGS.
STARS COLLAPSING INTO BLACK HOLES.
MILLIONS OF WORLDS CONSUMED IN THE KNOWING.
I RIPS SCRIPT... FLIPS SCRIPT AND SCRATCHES AT THE UNDERBELLY
ONCE WE WALKED INTER-DIMENSIONAL...
WE NOW EXIST ROOTED IN INSTITUTED IGNORANCE.
HALLS OF LEARNING WHERE ALL THAT IS LEARNED IS WHAT IS KNOWN.
FALSE HOPE AND ASPIRATIONS...
TRAPPED IN THE TRIPLE STAGE DARKNESS AS IT FALLS CROSS PSYCHOLOGICAL SKIES AND BLOCKS THE LIGHT.
KILLS THE FRUIT AND THE TREE...
THE ROOTS AND THE SEED.
I BEAT THE HOLLOWED OUT SKIN COVERED CORE.FOLLOW THE COSMIC DRUM.
JERALD HAMZAH FARUQ MURPHY
Monday, March 18, 2013
(SMASH DE PUM PUM) A BIG DADDY LOOSED SCRIBE
(SMASH DE PUM PUM) A BIG DADDY LOOSED SCRIBE
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE… BIG DADDY BEAT DOWN.
http://youtu.be/
Big Daddy born punani smasher… Big Daddy make dat punani wetter cause Big Daddy touch the bottom of dat well.
Buss all off in wombs and stroke heart floes.
Big Daddy pound his chest cause Big Daddy know he is fucking king.
Yep… Big Daddy fucks da pussy up and leaves that thang crying.
Shaking... shuddering... crying.
Tears dripping between ass cheeks.
Big Daddy see a clit, suck a clit, spank a clit with heavy head.
Big Daddy raise a ruckus… Eyes all rolled back mouth wide open.
Say Big Daddy name and Big daddy go plain fuckin insane… Say Big Daddy motherfuckin name!
See Big Daddy ain’t soft, he ain’t gentle…
Big Daddy is bout 500 years of pent up aggression in a purely sexual sense…
Wet creamy juice trickling cross pussy hair…
Say Big Daddy motherfucking name!!! Big Daddy gwaan beat dat punani good!
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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