Charles Manson Poems

Waiting on Death Row
People coming in overalls
Taking me to the gas chamber
Scuffling of feet
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It is my hope and dream
To hook up through the satellites
With everyone that's in the Family
Red and Blue, Green, Gold and Yellow
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Set out on the road ran
Set to run through graveyards of man
Set to raise righteous war
Set to complete this endless opening door
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I was in the back of this horse-drawn wagon
Some kids had a bucket over my head
They were poundin' on this bucket
The people drivin' the wagon (Uncle Jess)
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