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The Lizard King

Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it's usually too battered with rules to be heard, and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move. We cripple ourselves with lies." - Jim Morrison

Oh child, capable of such luminenence
You reach your hand towards the knob, twist it, but it's locked
The key remains hidden from you, behind the
Twisted shell you've become
It's all a lie, constricting rules bind the infinite mind
Where does the path to freedom lie?
Will you truly let me be me, and you be you?
Isn't that the meaning of love?

Oh child, unable to see the truth
Your scope is limited
And your view is miniscule
Stand on your toes, look as hard as you can
Even so, your pupils fail to accurately scan
Let your mind be free
More free than when you first approached me

I am the Door
Seperating that you know and that you don't
When you expose the deepest fear
It loses the power
When the revolt takes over
They lose the power
Chaos, my child, can't you see?
Chaos is what it takes to find the key

Freedom, so you say
But, to me, you seem so chained
Don't be shy, total freedom I allow
In my presence you don't need to hide behind the veil
To me, hiding has no appeal

Oh sweet child, your mind so fragile
So weak, so mild
You try and try and try
To break society's bounds
But you've been slowly shaped all your life
Into another society hound

REVOLUTION!
REVOLT!
DISORDER!
CHAOS!

Reach the mental from the physical
Not the other way around
And when you find the key
Child, you can approach me once again
Until then
Continue down the road of disorder
For you are well down the path
To discovering the

TRUTH.

Grasping the handle, you hold it firm
In your key, the unknown will yeild
Bring your key, bring it unto me
And when I open it, revealing it all
The proud and mighty will no longer stand tall

For you have opened the Door
The unknown disappears
The freedom resumes it's reign
The known is all
For nothing stands higher

Higher...Higher...Higher and higher...
Higher and higher! Can you go even higher?!
There are no limits! There are no bounds!
You can do anything!

When the possibilities become ticked
And all of the Doors open
Which will suit you?
Choose wisely, but don't despair
The Doors will always be there

6:08 p.m. - 2006-06-22

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