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Abigail
[#359]
[Note: This band has more releases than probably just about any metal band. I'm sure even the band itself can't keep track of them all! Here are but a few. It sure was cool of Jenna to model for Abigail's 'Forever Street Metal Bitch'!]
[Above: Here is a different version. CD front/back]
[Above: Inside booklet]
[Above: CD back]
[Below: The above cover is taken from this 19th century Japanese work]
[Below: Here's another, date unknown]
[Below: Flyer]
[Below: Flyer]
[Below: Flyer]
Donald 'Pee wee' Gaskins
[#360]
[Note: If you have an interest in 'True Crime' or have read books about serial killers in the past, let me tell you, they were nothing compared to the evil of Donald Gaskins. In his book, which he dictated on Death Row, he recants his life. It is told in his own crude, but articulate words in a way that makes you feel like you are there with him, listening to this human monster yourself. His vivid desciptions of torture and death are as fascinating as they are appalling. He brags about having his own personal graveyard, where he buries his victims. Not even his own family would be safe from him, since he murdered his own niece after she asked him for a ride home. He even killed the mayor's daughter in the town he lived. All in all he may have killed hundreds of people. Most crazy though is that his last victim was on Death Row himself. That's right, he blew up another Death Row inmate with plastic explosives! On the cassette that accompanies the book are phone conversations he recorded with the guy who hired him to kill the inmate.]
[Above: Mug shots]
[Above: Mug shots]
[Above: An innocent old man?]
This is the text of the letter sent by cannibal child killer Albert Fish on November 11,1934 to Delia Budd, the mother of Grace Budd, whom Fish murdered on June 3,1928 (misspellings in original):
'My Dear Mrs. Budd, At that time, I was living at 409 E 100 st., near-right side. He told me so often how good Human flesh was I made up my mind to taste it. On Sunday June the 3-1928 I called on you at 406 W 15 St. Brought you pot cheese- strawberries. We had lunch. Grace sat in my lap and kissed me. I made up my mind to eat her. On the pretense of taking her to a party. You said Yes she could go. I took her to an empty house in Westchester I had already picked out. When we got there, I told her to remain outside. She picked wildflowers. I went upstairs and stripped all my clothes off. I knew if I did not I would get her blood on them. When all was ready I went to the window and Called her. Then I hid in a closet until she was in the room. When she saw me all naked she began to cry and tried to run downstairs. I grabbed her and she said she would tell her mamma. First I stripped her naked. How she did kick-bite and scratch. I choked her to death, then cut her in small pieces so I could take my meat to my rooms, Cook and eat it. How sweet and tender her little ass was roasted in the oven. It took me 9 days to eat her entire body. I did not fuck her tho I could of had I wished. She died a virgin.'
Albert Fish was electrocuted at Sing-Sing prison on January 16, 1936.
Toe Tags
[#361]
[Note: Since the recent popularity in all things Zombie, George Romero, of Night of the Living Dead fame, was able to finance new zombie movies, and even do a comic book series. But alas, they pretty much suck. The movies and comics got more horrid as time went on, to the point of zombie girls riding horses and other zombies fighting for their rights.
[Above: DVD]
[Above: Blu-ray]
[Above & below: Is the world so politically correct that even zombies are fighting for their civil rights? George Romero must have went mad to think so!]
[Above: To think, I even wasted eight dollars to see this embarrassment in a movie theater, and I loathe movie theaters!]
[Some abysmally bad games were even spawned from the above movie...]
[Above: two of the more recent disasters - DVD/Blue-ray]
[Above: This poster is way cooler than the movie]
In 1894 a friend of mine shipped as a deck hand on the Steamer Tacoma, Capt. John Davis. They sailed from San Francisco for Hong Kong China. On arriving there he and two others went ashore and got drunk. When they returned the boat was gone. At that time there was a famine in China. Meat of any kind was from $1-3 Dollars a pound. So great was the suffering among the very poor that all children under 12 were sold to the Butchers to be cut up and used for food in order to keep others from starving. A boy or girl under 14 was not safe in the street. You could go in any shop and ask for steak-chops-or stew meat. Part of the naked body of a boy or a girl would be brought out and just what you wanted cut from it. A boy or girls behind which is the sweetest part of the body and sold as veal cutlet brought the highest price. John staid there so long he acquired a taste for human flesh. On his return to N.Y. he stole two boys one 7 one 11. Took them to his home stripped them naked tied them in a closet. Then burned everything they had on. Several times every day and night he spanked them-tortured them-to make their meat good and tender. First he killed the 11 yr old boy, because he had the fattest ass and of course the most meat on it. Every part of his body was Cooked and eaten except head-bones and guts. He was Roasted in the oven (all of his ass), boiled, broiled, fried, stewed. The little boy was next, went the same way.
Stupid? You betcha.]
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