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Portrait Of A
The 1st
The mind of Dalmer
the scene and caused drama
Born in in 1960
As a child, much chemistry
later on the army in '79
there at the base was 3 unsolved
Known to all as mass murders
but to blame one of the was unheard of
the base in 1981
Headed home to Milwaukee for a fun
5 years past, are going pretty good
Killed seven kids in his neighborhood
Not suspected of any type of
Who woulda thought Jeffrey was out of his mind?
Four more men and boys killed before
One of the victims escaped out the back
Told the cops all the things that he'd
night, mister Dalmer was in custody
Facing charges of murder, and plain
Told his lawer that he was pleed insane
He everybody was out to get him
So he said "fuck it" and confessed to all counts of
He was convicted and recieved the life
A motherfuckin menace
Portrait Of A
Of A Killer
The 2nd Suspect in '34
He was the unwanted child of a fuckin
in Kuntucky, the place he was born and raised
On the streets, Charles was his name
to jail, released in '67
Moved to San and found his Heaven
He was the of the cult group known as the family
Charlie was always in the
Surrounded by the thoughts in his head
the family would do anything that he said
So he let them all in on the plan
To kill off and make of the white man
So the black folks could have and well,
Fucked it up beneath Charlie's hell
Helter Skelter, got day by day
So they fuck it and went and killed Sharon Tate
The next day were arrested for the crime
Charles Manson ended up doing life of
rite, he recieved the life sentece
A real motherfuckin
Of A Killer
Portrait of a
The 3rd suspect is Mr.
Locked down in the world of my own
Here's a clue the demon came alive
It was in Detroit,
my first life back to the age of 16
The (?) is kept, you know what the fuck I mean
Back and forth to shrink in town
Analizing my fucking sound
One year past now Im no good again
Dropped some acid and try to kill my
Broke her arm and killed the hoe
Don't ask why I really dont fuckin know
But now im 18 and my wicked rhymes
With drug abuse and fatal thoughts of
Preminitions of death lie in a bloody
Up some of 3rd world aftermath
But they try to say I'm insane
And pass the blame on my brain
They get scared when I try to kick the
Cause they know that Im the youth
But Im nothing but the one Mr. Bones
Of A Killer