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By Jack Joseph Smith
"Come on Prankster. It's easy to do that. You
get up close to the devil, make him feel at home, and
them zap him; Hit him with your own personality; tell
him that he's a sad case, because he can't get fucked.
It'll make God pick up his ears. He's heard the sound
of an old friend. When a human can shame the devil with
humor; He might not have a high backed chair by the
throne, but he's got a soft cushion fairly high off the
marble. Keep the Old Man laughing; and He's gonna get
you off the steps and into the evening celibration. And
if you can catch a steam bath before breakfast, you
might be able to beat out the angel's for that, good
wine; and don't forget the bread good old Mary mother
used to make."
"Animal, your at the gates of L.A. You don't give a
washed up actors twinkle about heaven. You're going on
a freak money show, and I'm going with ya! No way you're
gonna keep me out. After the Boat House is done, I want
to dance too; EVEN without the Hollywood symphony
high HEAVEN orchestra too.
"Are you concerned with talking to me about sin or
raising hell?"
"To be through with God; is to be through with the
disease he want's you to discover."
"You can sink a well with a rod Prankster, but when
the well is finished and filled; it can sink your child."