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I wonder what it must feel like to be the mother of Charlie Manson. And know you're responsible for creating him.

Better than being the mother or father of bush.

Manson didnt kill ANYONE.

Both button pushers.

sounds like nine inch nails.............hmmmmmmm

Ive studied the LA public photo library, awesome stuff in there. Ramirez is one of the treasures. Being local helps ;)

I came across original Black Dahlia photos the other day that made my week.

Here's to you Elizabeth, We will always love you baby, especially me.

'Dead girl
There will never be another one that dreams like you
Dead girl
There will never be another one that screams like you
When death sleeps, it dreams of you
Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show
She smiles like a ghost
Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico
Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights
She asked if it would hurt
I smiled and said no
The lie ran down my chin like embryo
She smiles like a corpse
Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico
Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights
When death sleeps, it dreams of you
Dead girl
There will never be another one to look in your eyes
Dead girl
There will never be another one that bleeds like you
I been dryin' in a dead age
I been reekin' of the new plague
The sound of the ocean is dead
It's just the echo of the blood in your head
Sister burn the temple
And stand beneath the moon
The sound of the ocean is dead
It's just the echo of the blood in your head
Burning your black flags
Burning your black flags
I been dryin' in a dead age
I been reekin' of the new plague
The sound of the ocean is dead
It's just the echo of the blood in your head
Sister burn the temple
And stand beneath the moon
The sound of the ocean is dead
It's just the echo of the blood in your head
Burning your black flags
Burning your black flags'

Let me do it, nothing but good times, when it comes to scum like this.

How easy it is to turn someone into a killer, merely presented with the picture of one.

Mankind is nothing more than an imitating monkey.