Welcome back to the bowels of a mechanized boa-constrictor. It lures you in with cold dead lust and slick seductive splendor.
The serpent tongue flicking secret whispers.
This is where astral planes repel and converge. Pleasures, hardships, and other life works.
Do not look outwards to the...
The way I feel inside is I know I was jimmy, I just don’t know if everyone or anyone else is or was too. The memory is too vivid for me to write off. It’s akways on my mind and I was actually looking for evidence of other doors fans that they may have sheared his experiences as well.
Hi, I’m Brandon. I had wondered if jimmy had figured out how to weave frequency imprints of his experiences into his music. I came here looking for others who might’ve been touched by this too. I was also born in 1979. I am also a musician , poet, creatively inclined person. I also wonder if...