Ladies And Gentlemen Of The Jury
She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks, she was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always - Lolita. Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin. My soul. Lolita.
The Severed Garden
"Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.”- Jim Morrison
