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Anonymous ID: 7dc2f2 Feb. 2, 2020, 6:52 a.m. No.8000798   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>0812

POWER by Jim Morrison

 

Who was his father?

He must've overheard his parents speak as a child.

Wonder what they spoke about.

His father would have known a lot!

 

He often sang about reptiles

He claimed to be the lizard king

 

Died where in Paris?

How did he die?

Natural causes, drug overdose? Suicided? Or faked.

 

Members of the Doors said the gave was too short.

 

Remember when we were in Africa?

 

Who was the producer for The Doors?

 

All very interesting and been researched over and over, but have we missed something?

Anonymous ID: 7dc2f2 Feb. 2, 2020, 6:54 a.m. No.8000812   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>8000798

The Celebration Of The Lizard

Lions in the street & roaming

Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming

A beast caged in the heart of a city

 

The body of his mother

Rotting in the summer ground.

He fled the town.

 

He went down South

And crossed the border

Left the chaos & disorder

Back there

Over his shoulder.

 

One morning he awoke in a green hotel

W/a strange creature groaning beside him.

Sweat oozed from its shiny skin.

 

Is everybody in? (3)

The ceremony is about to begin.

 

Wake up!

You can't remember where it was.

Had this dream stopped?

The snake was pale gold glazed & shrunken.

We were afraid to touch it.

The sheets were hot dead prisons.

And she was beside me, old,

She's, no; young.

Her dark red hair.

The white soft skin.

Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom,

Look!

She's coming in here.

I can't live thru each slow century

of her moving.

I let my cheek slide down

The cool smooth tile

Feel the good cold stinging blood.

The smooth hissing snakes

of rain…

~~~

 

Once I had a little game

I liked to crawl back in my brain

I think you know the game I mean

I mean the game called "Go Insane"

 

Now you should try this little game

Just close your eyes forget your name

forget the world, forget the people

and we'll erect a different steeple.

 

This little game is fun to do.

Just close your eyes, no way to lose

And I'm right here, I'm going too

Release control, we're breaking through

~~~

 

Way back deep into the brain

Way back past the realm of pain

Back where there's never any rain

 

And the rain falls gently on the town

And over the heads of all of us

 

And in the labyrinth of streams beneath

Quiet unearthly presence of

Nervous hill dwellers in the gentle hills around

Reptiles abounding

Fossils, caves, cool air heights

 

Each house repeats a mold

Windows rolled

A beast car locked in against morning

All now sleeping

Rugs silent, mirrors vacant

Dust blind under the beds of lawful couples

Wound in sheets

And daughters, smug with semen

Eyes in their nipples

 

Wait! There's been a slaughter here

 

Don't stop to speak or look around

Your gloves and fan are on the ground

We're getting out of town

We're going on the run

And you're the one I want to come!

~~~

 

Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun

Nothing left to do but run, run, run

Let's run, let's run

 

House upon the hill, moon is lying still

Shadows of the trees witnessing the wild breeze

Come on, baby, run with me

Let's run

 

Run with me, run with me, run with me

Let's run

 

The mansion is warm at the top of the hill

Rich are the rooms and the comforts there

Red are the arms of luxuriant chairs

And you won't know a thing till you get inside

 

Dead president's corpse in the driver's car

The engine runs on glue and tar

Come on along, not going very far

To the east to meet the Czar

 

Run with me, run with me, run with me

Let's run

 

Some outlaws live by the side of a lake

The minister's daughter's in love with the snake

Who lives in a well by the side of the road

Wake up, girl! We're almost home

 

Sun, sun, sun

Burn, burn, burn

Moon, moon, moon

I will get you soon…soon…soon!

 

I am the Lizard King

I can do anything

~~~

 

We came down the rivers and highways

We came down from forests and falls

We came down from Carson and Springfield

We came down from Phoenix enthralled

 

And I can tell you the names of the kingdom

I can tell you the things that you know

Listening for a fistful of silence

Climbing valleys into the shade

~~~

 

For seven years I dwelt in the loose palace of exile

Playing strange games with the girls of the island

Now I have come again to the land of the fair

And the strong and the wise

 

Brothers and sisters of the pale forest

Children of night

Who among you will run with the hunt?

 

Now night arrives with her purple legion

Retire now to your tents and to your dreams

Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth

I want to be ready

Anonymous ID: 7dc2f2 Feb. 2, 2020, 7:15 a.m. No.8000941   🗄️.is 🔗kun

"Hotel California"

 

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair

Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air

Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim

I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway

I heard the mission bell

And I was thinking to myself

"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"

Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way

There were voices down the corridor

I thought I heard them say

 

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face

Plenty of room at the Hotel California

Any time of year (Any time of year)

You can find it here

 

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends

She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

 

So I called up the Captain

"Please bring me my wine."

He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine."

And still those voices are calling from far away

Wake you up in the middle of the night

Just to hear them say

 

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face

They livin' it up at the Hotel California

What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)

Bring your alibis

 

Mirrors on the ceiling

The pink champagne on ice

And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"

And in the master's chambers

They gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely knives

But they just can't kill the beast

 

Last thing I remember

I was running for the door

I had to find the passage back to the place I was before

"Relax," said the night man

"We are programmed to receive

You can check-out any time you like

But you can never leave!"

 

 

………

 

Describes the Matrix pretty accurately don't you think?

 

Cancel my subscription to the ressurection?

 

So much in song lyrics.