In the Beginning of the End (serpent mix)


jim morrison

This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend
The end of our elaborate plans
The end of everything that stands
The end, no safety or surprise
The end
I’ll never look into your eyes… again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free?
Desperately in need of some stranger’s hand
In a desperate land

In the beginning
God created
The heaven
And the earth

And the earth
was without form
and void
and darkness was upon the face
of the deep

Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain

And the spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters

There’s danger on the edge of town
Ride the King’s highway, baby

Weird scenes inside the gold mine

Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake
He’s old, and his skin is cold

And God said: Let the waters bring forth abundantly
The moving creature that hath life
And God created every living creature that moveth

Be fruitful and multiply

And God made the beast of the earth after his kind
And cattle after their kind
And every thing that creepeth upon the earth after his kind
And God saw that it was good

Now the serpent was more subtle
Than any beast of the field
Which the Lord God had made

The Lizard King

King of the universe

So God created man in his own image
In the image of God created he him
Male and female created he them

Now the Lord God had planted a garden in the East
In Eden
And there he put the man he had formed

The West is the best
The West is the best
Get here and we’ll do the rest

The blue bus is callin’ us
The blue bus is callin’ us
Driver, where you takin’ us?

And God said: Behold
I have given you every herb
And the earth brought forth grass

And God said: Let there be light
And there was light.
And God saw the light, that it was good
And God divided the light
From the darkness
And the evening and the morning were the first day.

Divide the light from the darkness

The killer awoke before dawn
He put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall
And he came to a door
And he looked inside
“Yes, son”
“I want to kill you”
“Mother… I want to… fuck you”

And God blessed them
And God said unto them
Be fruitful and multiply
And replenish the earth
And subdue it

C’mon, baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin’ a blue rock, on a blue bus
Doin’ a blue rock, c’mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

What have you done?

In the middle of the garden were the tree of life
And the tree of the knowledge of good and evil

The voice of your brother’s blood
Cries to me from the ground!

This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend
The end
It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me

He made the stars also

Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of God
Wandering, wandering in hopeless night
Out here in the perimeter there are no stars
Out here we is stoned

The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end.

6 comments so far

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  2. Helen on

    That is one cosmic wild song

  3. VALENS*LUV on

    thank you.

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  5. Robert McWilliams on

    As you slip into a dream far past the snakes layer into the center of the Earth, do you see it? Does his words still echo throughout the universe? Is this a visionaries dream, or a poetic vision? Can you hear the lions roar or do you see the snake slithering slowly through a dead indians tear? Will his words last forever, or did they die with the body? The shahman, the poet, the singer. The lizard king is what some will say. Mr MOJO RISIN, the God of rock, is he risin or did he create the Immaculate dream through the words of the uncertain. Now, as you leave this visionaries wilderness of poetic dreams, and exit out of the desert past the fog of a dead snakes soul through a dead indians tear, You will enter my immaculate dream!!!

    Moon cries pain, the suns dripping blood
    Lost your faith, redeem the flood
    Hidden torements of lifelong fears
    I can feel your hurt in the future years
    Mind of horror, a movie flick
    It’s all so true so take your pick
    I can feel your hurt, I can see your pain
    Throughout your tears that flood like rain
    A dreamers worlds, not a dreamers land
    You can not enter, if it’s not lifes plan
    You can’t see the morning nor see the sun
    You can not enter with a magic wand
    Eccentric artist with words like fire
    electrified paper, funeral pire
    If you don’t understand what these words really mean
    Then you really aren’t meant to live a dream!!!

  6. […] I’d just been over for an end of day swim. As I walked back across the deep Venice Beach an LAPD chopper flew along the shoreline, cut square across the sand and then flew along the palm tree line along the back of the beach. The chopper, the tree line and the sudden sound of a plane landing brought to mind the perfect opening of Apocalypse Now to the strains of The Doors’ The End. […]

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