I walk a straight line, shackled chain, oh, gluesome gertie is calling my name there is no mercy in this penitentiary

just asked the hill string guy

Rangled of three

I'm here for life

I'm here to die

Inside these walls

Inside the wild

And when the world cries

I know it's over

Oh, bloody Angola

Oh, oh, bloody angola.

Oh, bloody angola.

Hey, Hey everyone and welcome back to Bloody Angola, a podcast 142 years in the making the complete story of America's bloodiest prison.

I'm Jim Chapman, and it is Easter week.

I hope everyone who is off this week has a great time with family and friends. I'm a Christian, and Jesus is a big part of my life, and this is a very near and dear holiday to me.

So I'm not going to keep you too long today. I'm not going to

release anything new. I'm going to catch you up on a couple of things that relate specifically to

Louisiana State Penitentiary at Angola and let you get back to enjoying your time off. And speaking

of that, I find this strange,

and I'm freestyling today, so I don't have any script I'm going off of or anything like that.

But I found it very strange. I have three children, all in college at this point. My son's a senior,

my daughters are both sophomores at LSU. And they had their week off,

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