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Charles Manson

darkness evokes the very fabric of his frame & gait a renegade for what he did to Sharon Tate 666 a following with Tex and the rest what was going on inside his head the walking dead tried to blame it on a Beatles song yet can't you all get along at first you started out as peace then no relief to your restless eyes did it come at any big enough surprise you were blinded by Satan's lies Helter Skelter you were first a song maker playing the guitar but you didn't go far falling apart at the seams evil twisted schemes you tried to run away from the pigs those guys with the blue hats that flap insanity lived inside of thee yet you chose your drug of misery to set you free having your choice of women at your disposal until you got caught on that day now you locked away no chance at getting out now your free to ***** and pout all your life was a no good mystery cause you always have something up your sleeve now I heard you got married perhaps that's just fake news so long Charley as you sing your jail house blues.

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