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Charles MansonPeople think I'm this I'm that
Evil inside Rabid bat
Charles Manson became Kurt Cobain
Micheal Jackson went insane
Marilyn Manson became hanson
Mad hatter ate his spoon
Then he howled at the moon
The moon became a tomb
Twista was a sped up tape
My mother was turned into hate
They always tell me it's too late
Then they tell me I was raped
Then they tell me kiss my fate
Masochist to sadist masochrist again
Just give me your pain your hate
Your love is too late
You'll never see me
Took my music my air
Ride around in my fair
Can you find some time to spare
To talk to me and not just stare Charles Manson5 years ago in Free Verse

Quotes from serial killers"One side of me says 'wow that's an attractive chick, I'd like to talk to her, date her' the other side says I wonder what her head would look like on a stick." -Edmund Kemper

"I just wanted to see how it felt to shoot Grandma." - Edmund Kemper

"The first good-looking girl I see tonight is going to die." - Edmund Kemper

"I remember there was actually a sexual thrill . . . you hear that little pop and pull their heads off and hold their heads up by the hair. Whipping their heads off, their body sitting there. That'd get me off." - Edmund Kemper

"I am not insane, I'm just queer."-Albert Fish

final words: "Kiss my ass!"-John Wayne Gacy

"YoQuotes from serial killers7 years ago in General Non-Fiction

Sadie G, she's crazy, see?

Manson stepped over the butchered bodies of the Tate family and stared at Sadie holding a knife over Sharon Tate, who at that very moment was blonde, pregnant, and begging for her life.

"You do enjoy doing this, don't you?"

"Come on, Charles, you're perfectly aware that I'd do anything for you, right?"

Sharon tried to beg for her and the baby's life and Sadie kicked her squarely into the ribs with her army boot, taking no account of anything.

"Look, bitch, I don't care a thing about you. You're going to die and there's nothing you can do about it."

Manson shook his head and briefly laughed.

"Now, now, Sadie. I think you've tortured her Sadie G, she's crazy, see?6 years ago in Horror

Quote Emo"Ahahahaha! Fool! Pain is my friend. Allow me to introduce you to it!"
-Inferno, “Beast Wars”, season 2, episode 2

"Lord, either let me suffer, or let me die"
-Saint Teresa of Avila

"Pain,
Without love,
Pain
I can't get enough,
Pain,
I like it rough,
Because I'd rather feel Pain than nothing at all"
-chorus to the song "Pain" by Three Days Grace

Spider-man: "Doesn't that hurt?"
Wolverine: "Yeah. Like hell. But... I prefer life this way. It's who I am"
-"Spider-man: Web of Shadows"

"If you strike me down, I shall become more powerful than you could possibly imagine"
-Obi-Wan Kenobi, "Star Wars IV: A New Hope"

Darth MQuote Emo4 years ago in Philosophical

Biography: The ScarecrowBiography: Johnathan Crane AKA The Scarecrow

I never really knew my parents... my mother died when she gave birth to me, and my father dumped me on the doorstep of my Aunt Beatrice's farm house. My childhood was a long and dreary one filled with religious rantings and getting beaten when I didn't do something perfectly. While all the other kids were outside playing ball or something I was inside either sweeping, shining my Uncle's Ash Urn to the nth degree, or practicing the violin. When it was time for schooling I went to bible school, I felt rather relaxed there, my Aunt was nicer in church and seemed to bring her at ease.

I could certaiBiography: The Scarecrow1 year ago in Short Stories

Case Study - Charles Manson Historiography within popular culture and in the study of set personality has become a process seemingly controlled by the media as well as historian’s own interpretation of events, and sources; thus compiling a study of own beliefs on a subject matter, rather than providing an objective reading. This is evident within a multitude of books written on Charles Manson and the Manson Family, predominantly Ed Sander’s “The Family” and Vincent Bugliosi’s – with Curt Gentry – “Helter Skelter”. There are a number of reasons as to why the above studies became works of assumption and self promotion, ratheCase Study - Charles Manson5 years ago in Historical

Your Family's GoneYour Family's Gone

Do you still remember that August night 40 years ago?
When you destroyed the most precious gift known as life?
You took the lives of a movie star and her friends
Thinking that the Beatles were telling of your might

The people who followed you had nowhere else to go
Yet they still didn't know what they were thinking on that night
Now they've realized what they've done and gotten out of it
Yet you're still thinking and feeling the exact same thing

Why can't you accept the fact that what you did was wrong?
Or is this just your peak in your criminal career?
You may think that prison's the only home you've had
But isYour Family's Gone3 years ago in Free Verse

Cleaning Out the Fridge"Well, How are things in Heaven?"
Those five simple words broke my heart. He asked me in such a bubbly way; his eyes were full of blithe naïveté. I composed myself and spoke quietly. "It's perfect. I only wish you can be there with me…" I trailed off, afraid my voice would crack. It pained me always to visit him at the asylum and see how much better – or worse – he's become.
It was completely selfish of me to avoid him the way I did. I was happier when I didn't see him, so I chose my happiness over his. The rare times I showed up, there was a grin plastered on his face that would put the Joker to shame… ironiCleaning Out the Fridge3 years ago in Short Stories

Messiah ComplexMESSIAH COMPLEX
VERSE:
Follow me and you will see
A world derived from my insanity
A world so lush and full of life
Not yet harmed by Mankind's knife

Grind away your most primitive fears
The fear of the unknown
That's plagued you for years
Come with me dear and take my hand
Follow my ways to candy land

CHORUS:
I am your savior
Watch your behavior
Hope for Salvation
For I am your creation

VERSE:
It's so much better
Can't you see?
The world I've created
Where we live blissfully

Don't fight me
Or you will pay the price
I'm like Santa Claus
I choose who's naughty or nice

CHORUS:
I am your savior
Watch your behavior
Messiah Complex5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics

A Fine Family Brunch...I glanced at the clock, gently tapping my fingers on the table. It was almost eleven-thirty and the main guest was about a half-hour late. It was obvious that my fellow brunch-goers were growing weary of waiting. The men around me appeared antsy and shifty eyed. The clock ticked louder. Sweat dripped down the back of my neck as I glanced over toward the charming Mr. Bundy sitting in the corner. Keeping his cool as he so often did, he silently sipped his brandy and puffed on a cigarette.

Suddenly, the door burst open through the lingering smoke. In walked the man of the hour. Sighs of relief filled the room. I stood up, reaching my hand out.
A Fine Family Brunch...5 years ago in General Fiction

You've caged the monster you created
in order to save your chaotic soul.
Now I lye here used and sedated
Imprisoned by your control.

Here on the filthy ground
I am broken and beat.
My bones are the only sound,
your breath the only heat.

For if I dared a single word
or gave a sudden glance
my thoughts would all be heard
and I would never have a chance.

But is it best to remain still
as you slowly take my life,
drain me of my freewill
and analyze me with a knife?

I contemplate my power,
determine the size of my fight.
All weakness I devour
despite what you think is right.

Trembling, I start to stand.
The only fear left in mControl3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

We Magical Mystery Tour ItLaura was tormented by her dreams. Every night a new and more absolute horror appeared in her mind. Ghastly visions of headless bodies, murder and rape flooded her subconscious at night. One dream was more menacing than the rest. In this dream, a masked being chased Laura until she reached a wall and awoke to the sound of her own screaming.
Unable to control her subconscious, she swore off sleeping until her body collapsed from exhaustion, days later. As the amount of sleep decreased, the frequency of the masked dream increased. With each dream, Laura was closer to her imminent demise.
One certainly blustery night, Laura nodded ofWe Magical Mystery Tour It7 years ago in Horror

Macabre SphereMacabre Sphere

Jack the Ripper and H.H Holmes
They hang bodies in my closet
Albert Fish is hiding under my cradle
He ate the love child of
Sid Vicious and Nancy

Looking down there's a fool
Looking up there's my god
Looking straight,
I see the person I've become
For heaven sakes catch me
Because I cant stop myself

I was a star in a photo scrap book
Made by Harvey Glatman
Eating dinner with Edward Gein,
It's all his pleasure,
If he can borrow just a little of my skin
He wants to be the same sex as me
Its all in fun Mr. Gein

Looking down there's a fool
Looking up there's my god
Looking straight,
I see the person I'veMacabre Sphere8 years ago in Songs & Lyrics

Helter Skelter SwayHe walks with that Helter-Skelter sway
a little devil-may-care gleam to his glossy eyes
Nazi blue, Aryan blue, with a blackhole in the center
sucking everything in so hungrily.

He practices his swimming on a daily basis
telling everyone he's just getting himself ready
for biblical flooding and the end of the world
when god finally decides we're parasites.

He keeps headphones stuck to his ears
and says music will be our salvation
and our damnation, but he'll just take
whichever as it comes to him.

Now and then, you can hear him chanting along
"Learn to swim, learn to swim
See you down in Arizona bay
I'm praying for tidal waves."Helter Skelter Sway7 years ago in Free Verse

Passion Or PerceptionPassion or Perception?

Charles Manson had it.
Hitler had it.

So did Ghandi, and Mother Teresa.
But this and this alone

Is nothing without reason;
It's merely a justification of

One's own perception of what's right.
The likes of which can be

Devastating to many,
Or salvation for thousands.Passion Or Perception3 years ago in Free Verse

The Power of CharismaCharismatic haze
manipulate the waves of people
as they come to you
seeking answers, seeking safety.
Give them what they think they need
a person in which they believe
knowing one day you will terrorize their dreams.
The sane need not apply, your conscience is not necessary.
Send the people in a daze to an untimely, open grave.
Guide them to your will, malleable to your skilled hands.
Mold them to their doom, take it all
their happiness, possessions, loved ones, lives.
Lead them all,
they are sure to die.The Power of Charisma1 year ago in Free Verse

Dark WorldIn this dark world that
That we are forced to call home
It is so hateful
And yet so bold!
Cause I see that its dark
And I feel that its cold!
But why are we hated!
For doing what were told?
To be our selves,
And be hated in return
And when we cut!
They call us emo fucks!
And act like they care!
But it is there fault
That we cut through skin and hair!
And that were all alone!
Cause this dark world that we home
It is so hateful
And yet so bold!
Cause I see that its dark
And I feel that its cold!
But why are we hated!
For doing what were told?
And We receive a fist
For who we chose to kiss
We're on the top of their list!Dark World8 months ago in Songs & Lyrics

Charles Manson 2012 - A HaikuThis year I'm fighting
For Charles Manson's freedom
So he can kill moreCharles Manson 2012 - A Haiku1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern

charles manson wannabei can't sort out why
i push away and resent
the people that love

me, and completely
obsess over the ones who
turn their backs on me.charles manson wannabe4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern

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