Lament for my cock
Sore and crucified
I seek to know you
Acquiring soulful wisdom
You can open walls of mystery
Strip show

How to acquire death in the morning show
TV death which the child absorbs
Death well mystery which makes me write
Slow train, the death of my cock gives life

Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry
Taught us god in the child's praye in the night

Guitar player
Ancient wise satyr
Sing your ode to my cock

Caress it's lament
Stiffen and guide us, we frozen
Lost cells
The knowledge of cancer
To speak to the heart
And give the great gift
Words Power Trance

This stable friend and the beast of his zoo
Wild haired chicks
Women flowering in their summit
Monsters of skin
Each color connects
To create the boat
Which rocks the race
Could any hell be more horrible
Than now
And real?

I pressed her thigh and death smiled
Death, old friend
Death and my cock are the world
I can forgive my injuries in the name of
Wisdom Luxury Romance

Sentence upon sentence
Words are the healing lament
For the death of my cock's spirit
Has no meaning in the soft fire
Words got me the wound and will get me well
I you believe it

All join now and lament the death of my cock
A tongue of knowledge in the feathered night
Boys get crazy in the head and suffer
I sacrifice my cock on the alter of silence

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"Lament" as written by Raymond D Manzarek Jim Morrison

Lyrics © Doors Music Company

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  • +1
    General CommentThis, to me, has always been about male puberty. How hard (no pun intended) it is to deal with rampant hormonal urges in the midst of a sexually compelling world. And it's nothing new that orgasm has often been referred to as a small death, so the sacrificing could very well mean masterbation.
    BigEvilon July 13, 2007   Link
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    General CommentNow those are some powerful lines.
    TheShillon May 01, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Comment"I pressed her thigh and death smiled"

    Jim thought death was a woman
    theRickon January 25, 2005   Link
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    General Comment"Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry"

    that shits tite, i interpret that as saying our parents are just grown up kids, gotta look past their mistakes
    theRickon January 25, 2005   Link

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