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Jim Morrison, collected works (DoP), Part One
Considering my vuluminous success with my poems here at DoP, I now proudly present my first compilation :cool: You may idolize me :cool:
yours truly, Jim M. |
Polly was an one-armed freak
Yeah rockmusic is like an addicted goose and stuff You better believe it's true and stuff Groovy is my middle name and always will be Yeah ---------------------------------------- your pornographic guinea-pig Enchanted, we are 'cause the lizard king's awaiting one two, want to be your pornographic guinea-pig convicted are our seedy souls for green is a color ------------------------------------------ For Horus dies Hail to all, hail to none We're bound to be unbounded as I lay myself to sleep Peculiarity as a solace Failure is a common God Aren't we all living doomed to die -------------------------------------------- Freya's Gift Let us emphasize the meaning of our lives to live in love and carry out the path beneath predestiny You're my torch in darkened times ----------------------------------------------- shoe-horns and uniformity Wake me up in tomorrow's illusions For I was made out of clay and sorrow To feign in truth is to reign in empty glasses Be like me Damnation was my only son ------------------------------------------------ Sacred Disney Chocolate (an ode to miss Lion/Leeuwtje) Dancing in an enlightened pond while moving into Macedonian habbits and knowing where the flute-stop will be found Winter's day is a angel's prey for owls sing their polishing anthem And so you feel a little sick And so you feel a little wretched Just remember to bring your entry visa when miscellanea is spelled correctly And I hope You' re feeling better --------------------------------------------------- Symposium in Divinity Her being made out of dreams and as I smile, the dragonfly takes his course solemnly, like the end of material contradiction shall we take this dance of unification and call it our own Heaven is a place on earth -------------------------------------------------- Ruby is the colour of her lips Verified love in absolution a melody made of magnanimous moonlight like her voice an eruption of satin I'm a strange monkey, the lizzard king she's my four-leaf clover my purest purification life's a journey and she's my companion |
Heel fijn, maar daar hebben we een archieftopic voor.
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