“Mr. and Mrs. America-you are wrong.
I am not the King of the Jews nor am
I a hippie cult leader. I am what you
Have made of me and that mad dog devil
Killer field leper is a reflection of
Your society…Whatever the outcome of
This madness that you call a fair trial
Or Christian justice, you can know
this: In my mind’s eye my thoughts
Light fires in your cities.”
-Charles Manson
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Im Haylee AKA Danger Brown, I drink religiously and i love the oldies. Id kill to grow up in the 40s, 50s, and 60s. I believe in left wing politics, but don't preech them in your face. I dont think i could go a day without music. I dont look like your average music lover, but im not out to prove anything. I love anarcho-punk,rockabilly,psychobilly,metal,classic rock, be bop, rasta, and a few other types of music. I dont think theres much music i wont listen to, infact i kind of have musical ADD. I am a sucker for sexy boys, especially greasers and punks. I am open to exploring my sexuality with women, but i dont think i could ever date one, they drive me fucking crazy. Im finally out of highschool, and bored as ever. I have a few close friends and i love them to death, even though they beat me up sometimes. My favorite person in the world is susanne steele. and i think she knows me better than anybody else i know. I hate my style right now, all my clothes are too fucking old and dont fit. I need a job to buy some fucking clothes. Ill love you unless you give me reason not to. and my biggest fucking pet peeves are not telling the truth, just assuming something, and avoiding a problem. anyways...now you know me
They Rise To Feed On The Living.
"I was not trying to be shocking, or to be a pioneer. I wasn't trying to change society, or to be ahead of my time. I didn't think of myself as liberated, and I don't believe that I did anything important. I was just myself. I didn't know any other way to be, or any other way to live."
-Bettie Page
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They called us walking corpses
Unholy living dead
They had to lock us up
Put us in their British hell
Make sure your face is clean now
Can't have no dirty dead
All the corpses here are clean, boy
All the Yanks in British hell
I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be here in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
They called us walking corpses
Unholy living dead
They had to lock us up
Put us in their British hell
I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be here in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
Make sure your face is clean now
Can't have no dirty dead
All the corpses here are clean, boy
All the Yanks in British hell
I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be here in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
Demons are a girl's best friend.