
William George Bonin
This song is dedicated to William Bonin, an American serial killer, read about him today. It's neither admiration nor promoting tho. The point here's to remind of the horrors I'm sure some poor unfortunate souls still face. They may hide but won't disappear for good. I'm sorry for the victims of this maniac. Уильям Джордж Бонин в период с 1979 по 1980 годы был одним из трех маньяков по прозвищу Убийца с автострады (двое других были Патрик Кирни и Рэнди Крафт). Его обвинили в 14 убийствах, но он признался в большем количестве. Был первым заключенным в Калифорнии, казненным смертельной инъекцией. Для своих деяний он часто использовал монтировку - tire iron. Далее цитата из википедии (мой перевод): "Бонин однажды уведомил мать Шона Кинга о том, что ее сын был его любимой жертвой, потому что "он был таким крикуном/так кричал". Кстати, факт: Бонин не был осужден за убийство этого мальчика. Обычно когда смотришь документалки про маньяков, они зачастую предстают приличными людьми снаружи. Но Бонин был конченым ублюдком. Да, его буллили, насиловали в детстве, но это не может и не должно быть предлогом для того, что он совершил. —— In 1979-1980 William George Bonin was one of the three maniacs called "Freeway Killer" (the other two were Patrick Kearney and Randy Kraft). He was convicted of 14 murders, but confessed to way more. He was the first prisoner in California to die by lethal injection. Tire/tyre iron was the most common tool he used to perform his deeds. Next is a quote from Wikipedia: "Bonin once informed the mother of Sean King that her son had been his favorite victim as "he was such a screamer"". Btw, Bonin wasn't convicted of Sean's murder. Normally, when you watch documentaries about maniacs, they tend to be decent people on the outside. Bonin, on the other hand, was a complete moron. Yes, he was abused, bullied and raped in his childhood, but that cannot be an excuse to what he had done. Never. --------- Screeching of tyres Swerve to pick you up In your eyes there's a fire Of dread In my eyes there's a bluff Twat twat, you're dead You poor gullible youth, Beware of my truth. Right here with you I'm drooling, With your guts I'm doodling. Do-do-do-do Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires William George Bonin Freeway man I defy such boning Why can't you understand? I'm a freeway man I'm a freeway man William George Bonin When I bare my rotten teeth You'd better trust me and believe That I'm a soul thief I'll heed your latest heave. Twat, you're dead You poor gullible youth Beware of my truth Chiseled features, deadpan. Get into my van. Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires William George Bonin Freeway man I defy such boning Why can't you understand? I'm a freeway man I'm a freeway man William George Bonin Ohhh, he was such a screamer I'm a lucid daydreamer. If you care to live again, Get into my van. If you care to live again, Get into my van. Care to blow for twenty dollars? Care to shag for thirty dollars? That's the deadly fitness. Next time there won't be any more witnesses. Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires Tyre iron Succumb to desires William George Bonin Freeway man I defy such boning Why can't you understand? I'm a freeway man I'm a freeway man William George Bonin I am William George Bonin Bonin' Bonin Bonin' Bonin Bonin Bonin Bonin Bonin' Bonin

