Images of Murder (Slowed & Chopped)

[Intro: Charles Manson]
Maybe I should have killed four or five hundred people, then I would have felt better. Then I would have felt like I really offered society something. You've got it stuck in your brain that I murdered somebody. What do you want to call me a murderer for? I've never killed anyone. I don't need to kill anyone. I think it. I have it here
Ugh huh. The street is my world. I don't uh, I don't pretend to go uptown and be anything fancy. I can, but I find more rеal in real life than I do with tinsel. And thе real world is the one I have to deal with every day you know. Uh, believe me, if I started murdering people....
DJ Lil Sprite

[Verse 1: Chuckklez]
Every time I look at this society tod-
Every time I look at this society today, it's always sober motherfuckers tricking the others with the fake
Every time I look at this society today, it's always sober motherfuckers tricking the others with the fake
Saying I'm a bad influence 'cause my mind is over hatred
They want me locked up in a cage for all these killings I be sending
'Cause these bitches make me sick and I just want to skin 'em alive
Like they're cattle being slaughtered, all repeatedly by a knife
So I can finally get my sanity back without any regrets
For my homicidal behavior I'm committing on these pricks
So I started, so I started to make my move upon my neighbors right next door
With a machete in my hand, it's time to bring the fucking gore
I break, I break into their house, and I think I might've got them spooked
As they saw my hideous figure it was time to meet their doom
We cut 'em, we cut 'em and dismembered 'em into little bits and chunks
While they're still kicking and screaming in the pool of fresh blood
Psychotic, psychotic as it was, and tricking my nerves to feel release
With an erection in my pants so I ejaculate on the mother's cheeks

[Chorus: Chuckklez]
If-if you look into these eyes tell me what you see
The sick-the sickness and the horror that is dwelling inside of me
Hides a demon from within so don't you try to test your luck
Or face the fucking consequence with your eyelids stapled shut
I'm a natural born killer without a pity against the world
For the suffering it has caused, now I'm gonna release my urge
These demons-demons in my head will stop at nothing 'til you're finally gone
So I'ma do you a favor and have your family dead by fucking dawn

[Interlude: Chuckklez]
We are here live at this gruesome crime scene at the family residence of the Johnson's. Where we discovered Mister and Misses Johnson in their bedroom dismembered from their upper torso. Blood drained from their bodies and inner-organs lying on their bedroom floor. The whereabouts of their two children remains a mystery, and no DNA was found at the scene of the crime. We'll be bringing you live foot-coverage as the story develops. This is channel 5, Jim

[Verse 2: Chuckklez]
It's clearly fucking obvious that my mind's in a different place
Clear-clear-clearly-clearly-clearly fucking obvious that my mind's in a different place
Clear-clealy-clear-clearly-clear-clear-clearly fucking obvious that my mind's in a different place
As I'm drifting to the breaking point where I've totally gone insane
Because I love to see the dead revolving people being mangled
Sodomizing Eve in Eden underneath my jurisdiction
Like the homie Red Fetal I'm a straight up fucking maniac
Who slaughters innocent women
Cut off their scalps, I'm back-I'm back
And then I move on to the next because this killer will not stop
'Til he finally gets his wish by annihilating you cunt-cunts
Now your pictures are on the news from Channel 2 to Channel 5
They've found so many victims that were witnessing my crimes
But they don't have any fucking clues or evidence to track me down
So if you think you're finally safe, you have another thing coming-coming
'Cause I'm standing right behind you as you suddenly turn around
With a surprise upon your face and you begin to fucking shout-shout
In not a second I grabbed your hair and smashed your head in through the wall
And drag you straight into your bedroom where you became my bloody sex doll

[Chorus: Chuckklez]
If you-if you look into these eyes tell me what you see
All the sick, the horror-and horror that is dwelling inside of me
Demon-demon from within, don't you try to test your luck
Or face the fucking consequence with your eyelids stapled shut
I'm a natural born killer without a pity against the world
For the suffering it has caused, now I'm gonna release my urge
With these demons in my head, we'll stop at nothing finally-finally gone
So I'ma do you a favor and have your family dead by fucking dawn