Charles Manson

This isn’t the summer of blind pig love
Let me in and open your eyes
Read the I’m truth that is written in my blood
I’m in your ears and between your thighs

This is the summer - helter skelter
Take heed and listen to my words
Raise your blade and bleed the pigs
You are my hands, so make my fires burn

You are my witches
Now taste my flesh
You are the chosen
To share my breath
You are the circle
You are my knives
Made in my image
Forever mine

Believe in me…