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mansonatwar:

Charles Manson - Twilight Blues

From his Universal Studios sessions 9/11/1967
When the day is done, I go to bed
I place my hands beneath my head
Close my eyes
Oh, the twilight blues
And board my dream train home to you
A prison cell is a living hell
And each coming night
We dream alone, we pine
For the love divine
In the tombs of the living dead
The walls are high
And it’s so bright
And I escape there most every night
Close my eyes
Oh, the twilight blues
And board my dream train back home to you
A prison cell is a living hell
And each coming night
We dream alone, we pine
For the love divine
In the tombs of the living dead
The walls are high
And then it’s so bright
And I escape there most every night
Close my eyes
Oh the twilight blues
And board my dream train back home to you…
And then he was released.

blueruins:

Shrunken Head #1 (stevechasmar)

metalonmetalblog:

Nicolas et Geneviève Regnault (1775)

Le Petit Pépin, exposé en spectacle à Paris en 1757 et 1758 

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rubywhiterabbit:

My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…

Pluto is there.

The artist remembered Pluto.

Guys…

The artist drew Pluto crying.

oh mannnnnnnn :’(

bonesniffer:

Raven & Crow (Taken with Instagram at Museum of Osteology)

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earthoscope:

Lucas Cranach the Elder - Salomé with the Head of Saint John the Baptist

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amandabellman replied to your post: lolgiv replied to your post: most of the jeffrey…

exactly.

sagan-indiana:

lol

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belzeboss:

The Hearse Song

Did you ever think when a hearse goes by,
	That you may be the next to die?

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