About this one i will copy paste the article i found out about a really creepy serial killer, but first i really need to give out mi own opinion about this because he had a mother that was a seriously devoted Christan, and that i just can't let it slip by.
I'm baptized, unfortunately, and i do not doubt that once about 2009 years ago there was a man on hearth that was called Jesus and said that his father was god, possibly because his mother got pregnant before she was married and he was ashamed of his own mother.
But enough about that, because that's for another day.
Our Story today his about a man which mind was seriously twisted by his own mother, maybe twisted to the point were he ended up beeing forced to sleep with her after killing his father and years latter his brother.
Ed Gein lived with his mother and brother for a huge amount of time after his father's death, with his mind putted to huge amount of Christan rules imposed by his mother, and she told her two kids that all women beside herself were hookers, that was why they lived apart from the rest of the society in a farm in the middle of nowhere.
Being that they were adults at a certain point and they needed certain relieves, the only way they could get them were between the three of them, maybe that's why Ed's brother ended up ded, because he wanted someone else and his mother didn't and might have told Ed to kill him, or even killed him herself.
This is only me guessing of course, none of this is proven, it's just thoughts that crossed my mind while reading the followed document.
From Ed Gein's killings there were a lot of human parts that the police recovered from his house were he lived alone after his mother died. From the objects collected the one that seriously got my attention and repulse was the belt made out of womens niples. the amount of women he had to kill to make such a thing must have been... i don't know it's just WoW!
It's disgusting but Artistically incredible! but siriously disgusting was a couch made of treated human skin!!!!!!
Just read and tell me if that Mother wasn't crazy by teaching her sun to kill women, except her because to him she was sacred!
She was his higher power!
His goddess!
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Ed Gein
Kill some people, and you're a murderer.
Have police find the remains of dead people on your homestead, and you're a serial killer.
Wear the skin of dead people as you dance in the moonlight, and you're in a whole other world of weird, baby.
And that's just the beginning. When police began searching the farm of Wisconsin loner Ed Gein (pronounced 'Geen') in 1957, they found lots of other horrors, and the world discovered that although bad people have always been with us on this Earth, some of our neighbors can turn out to be murderous, batshit-crazy old bastards who belong only in nightmares and works of horror fiction.
Ed Gein was raised by an embittered, alcoholic father and crazy religious mother (surprise, surprise), and had a brother named Henry. Little Ed was a solitary child, pretty good in school, but often picked on by bullies; his mother doted on him. Besides making sure the boys received Bible instruction every day, she made sure they knew that all women except herself were filthy whores and that any sexual thought or deed on their part made baby Jesus cry.
After Ed's father died, the two boys lived with their mother on a farmland the family had purchased some years before, which was somewhat away from town so that the boys could be spared the sinful influence of the local townspeople. A fire on the farmstead in 1944 caused Henry's death - which the coroner ruled was due to asphyxiation, even though there were signs of blunt trauma to his head. Ed got to live alone with his mother for only about ten months, however, as she died from a series of strokes the following December.
Ed's last several months alone with the older woman must have been blissful, if we can assume that he had an unhealthy fixation upon her (and I think we can). He got to tend the woman hand and foot, suffering her psychological abuses one minute then having her fawn over him the next. Apparently Ed got to stay with his mother all night on several occasions, possibly sleeping in the same bed with her. In any case, his entire world (he was about 39 at this time) revolved around his farm duties and doting upon his insane, dying mother.
After her death, Ed simply lived a solitary life on his farm outside Plainfield, Wisconsin. When they remembered him at all, people knew him as a quiet, small, strange guy who only came into town to buy provisions or stop by the tavern occasionally. He was polite but definitely a loner; he did the odd chore or handyman job for a couple of local folks. Although known to have a morbid sense of humor, the guy seemed perfectly harmless. Then people started disappearing.
On November 16, 1957, local hardware store owner Bernice Worden disappeared; when her son Frank returned from hunting that night, he found her store deserted, the front door unlocked - and a trail of blood leading through the place to the open back door. The police were called, and an investigation quickly found a lead: a receipt for antifreeze made out to customer Ed Gein.
When the cops went out to Ed's farm to question him about Bernice, they made an unbelievably shocking discovery: they found the woman hanging by her heels in Ed's summer house, her head removed and her torso sliced open as though she were a deer being gutted and cleaned.
Reinforcements were called in, and the farm was searched. The men found more horrible stuff to give them plenty of nightmares for years to come, including:
-A belt made of female nipples
-A box containing nothing but human noses
-A drum made from human skin stretched over a coffee can
-A lamp shade made from human skin
-Human organs in the refrigerator
-Bowls fashioned from the tops of human skulls
-Chairs upholstered in human skin (he was big on skin, apparently)
-A shoe box - under Ed's bed - that contained the remains of various women's genitalia
-The faces of women, stuffed and mounted on the wall like trophies.
-Oh, and a vest made from a woman's tanned & cured skin, which Ed often wore at night pretending to be his dead mother.
...And there was plenty more. Ed Gein was brought in for a lengthy interrogation, while the town of Plainfield went into shock as local newspapers recounted the gruesome discoveries. Interestingly, however, Ed admitted to only two murders: Bernice Worden, and another woman, the owner of the tavern where Ed often stopped for a beer. Where did he get the other corpses? Why, he dug them up from the local cemetary, of course - a hobby he had been pursuing for a few years, perhaps as far back as his mother's death.
Ed was put away, not in prison, but in a mental institution. Not long after his arrest, somebody burned his home to the ground (much to the delight of the local townspeople). His property was auctioned off to a developer. And Ed's car - the trunk of which had apparently been used to haul some of his projects - was bought by a carnival entrepreneur, who displayed it to paying crowds for years afterward, to his great profit. For a while, anyway - before long citizen protests had run him out of fairs and carnivals all over the state, forcing him to head to parts unknown (probably the South) to stay in business.
Ed Gein died in a sanitarium in 1984, having spent the previous few decades locked away from polite society. In that time, however, his legend grew, and he became something of a poster child for the macabre - even if most folks didn't quite remember his name, or know all the details of his story. Ed's misdeeds inspired plenty of pop culture fare: novel Psycho by fellow Wisconsinian Robert Bloch, which was made into the celebrated Hitchcock movie; Tobe Hooper's film The Texas Chainsaw Massacre; and later, the character of Hannibal Lecter, the cannibal genius from the film Silence of the Lambs. Among others, of course. For writers and creators of horror fiction, Ed's nocturnal career has been a rich goldmine of death and terror and depravity.
Ed Gein was a monster, and more disturbingly, he was a monster who lived a quiet, anonymous life among the people of his hometown. Ultimately, Ed's legacy rests with the unease we all have about the strange, the outcasts, the quiet loners. Certainly, the great majority of these people are completely decent, harmless folks. But... we dare not examine their doings too closely, because what we discover may be horrible enough to fuel our nightmares for many years to come.
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