quarta-feira, novembro 26, 2003



Jim Morrison talks a bit, that person that is no longer among us...

Let him be in rest. The man that has comitted so much excesses, at the end of his life searched for a peaceful state of mind, but because he was so much deep into "shit" he was just trying to survive his own mind.
His Doors are close for all times.

"Lament for the dead of my cock ... ALL JOIN NOW AND LAMENT FOR THE DEATH OF MY COCK.
How to acquire death in the morning show.
TV death which the child absorbs
Deathwell mystery which makes me write
Slow train, the death of my cock gives life.

Guitar player
Ancient wise satyr,
Sing your ode to my cock.
Caress its 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.
________________________

Do you know the warm progress
under the stars?

Do you know we exist?

Have you been forgotten the keys
to the Kingdom

Have you been born yet
& are you alive?

Let´s reinvent the gods, all the myths
of the ages

Celebrate symbols from the deep elder forests

[Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war]

Do you know we are ruled by TV

The moon is a dry bloor beast

O great creator of being
grant us one more hour to perform art
& perfect our lives

The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying

We live, we die
& dead not ends it

Journey we morn into the
Nightmare


We got our final vision by clap.
_____________----------_____________

I´m sick of dobt... i´m sick of doubt faces.
I want roses in my royal garden, royal babies. They are waiting on their royal garden. This other kingdom feels by far the best. I will not vail.

Bird afraid, bird afraid, bird afraid,
flying high, flying high
in the summer sky.

Bird afraid, bird afraid, bird afraid,
flying high, flying high
gently pass on by.

Bird afraid, bird afraid, bird afraid,
flying high, flying high
Am i going to die...

Bird afraid, bird afraid, bird afraid,
flying high, flying high
take me on your fly ...

segunda-feira, novembro 17, 2003

Papa chucha na CHUPETA PAPAL
O Vaticano criou a CHUPETA PAPAL que vai permitir ao papa manter-se entretido nas cerimónias. Durante as longas cerimónias que o debilitado papa tem de assistir agora os papinhas (que ajudam o Papa) criaram uma CHUPETA PAPAL, para que sua alteza Papal não adormeça nem caia para o lado durante as looooongas horas que tem de fingir que ouve. A iniciativa está a ter de tal maneira sucesso que os próprios cardeais estão já a adaptar a famosa CHUPETA às suas reais bocas, visto que a do Papa está preparada para quem não tem dentes. A CHUPETA CARDEAL está agora em vias de ser adaptada por todo o globo católico. Resta saber quando é que os padres vão adoptar a iniciativa e passá-la assim aos fiéis, que deverão acorrer mais vezes à Igreja com a oferta da CHUPETA.

"Remember the days of the old school yard, we used to laugh a lot"... la la la

domingo, novembro 16, 2003

homeWard Bound

segunda-feira, novembro 10, 2003

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