He was a deputy sheriff too btw ,so he could collect his pussy at ease , cuff them and full his boots after that.
He didn't last long though, got caught very early as a police officer but still allowed to walk free. His reign of terror doesn't seem very long for the number he killed. Unless he was killing two at a time?
Jaysus that is one fcked up creature. There's a typical pattern with him where he starts killing once a year and then all of a sudden a number of attacks within a short space of time as the addiction takes over. Inevitably leading to uncontrollable careless risk taking and gets caught. What he did to the 3 month old in front of the mum is vile beyond belief.
Hes suspected of minimum 32 and potentially 100 plus. He has a book which he describes his killings its very detailed and wow he really has his victims begging for death and saying thank you
Yeh but he was an absolute egomaniac and embellished a lot, claimed he wasn't a serial killer but was admired by other serial killers. For that reason I question just how much of the way he described his kills and the way his victims behaved was accurate or rather his own exaggerated self-importance.
Leonard lake and some Chinese dude can't recall his name , but they were very successful . Theres a few vids you can find
I thought the same, but I'll be honest if me and someone I know are strong up and about to be disemboweled I think I'd **** myself and do as I'm told, hope my pal gets killed first and take matters from there.
Fair point, I don't think anyone can honestly say they'd behave any differently without being in that situation. How much coaxing is that down to Schaeffer, I don't think it would've taken much skill or effort on his part. He makes out like he's some sort of Hannibal Lector type clever superior being but in reality he was a sad sad fck. I prefer the very "matter of fact" type serial killers who explain it as if it was just life for them.
Btk for then he describes murdering parents in front of their kids before suffocating them with a plastic bag like I describe making a piece of toast
Dont worry I might be on prozac and have a deformed prefrontal cortex, but I'm not in to killing people
Whilst the crime is abhorrent, if there was a reason for it e.g. work or research, that's the type of serial killer I could sit and question and listen to with interest. The one who thinks he's some sort of God like figure and revels in how great he is, I'd want to carve up slowly with a razor blade, starting with his ball bag. And ask him how much of a god he is then.
Never heard of this guy until reading this thread but my ****ing god what an absolute sicko he was. The Two Confession Letters of Albert Fish Letter #1 The Confession of Killing Gracie Budd "My dear Mrs. Budd, 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 famine in China. Meat of any kind was from $1 to 3 Dollars a pound. So great was the suffering among the very poor that all children under 12 were sold 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 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 year 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 the head -- bones and guts. He was Roasted in the oven (all of his ass), boiled, broiled, fried and stewed. The little boy was next, went the same way. 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 down the stairs. 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 **** her tho I could of had I wished. She died a virgin." ©TruTv Letter #2 The Disturbing Account of Eating Billy Gaffney "I brought him to the Riker Ave. dumps. There is a house that stands alone, not far from where I took him....I took the boy there. Stripped him naked and tied his hands and feet and gagged him with a piece of dirty rag I picked out of the dump. Then I burned his clothes. Threw his shoes in the dump. Then I walked back and took the trolley to 59 St. at 2 A.M. and walked from there home. Next day about 2 P.M., I took tools, a good heavy cat-of-nine tails. Home made. Short handle. Cut one of my belts in half, slit these halves in six strips about 8 inches long. I whipped his bare behind till the blood ran from his legs. I cut off his ears -- nose --slit his mouth from ear to ear. Gouged out his eyes. He was dead then. I stuck the knife in his belly and held my mouth to his body and drank his blood. I picked up four old potato sacks and gathered a pile of stones. Then I cut him up. I had a grip with me. I put his nose, ears and a few slices of his belly in the grip. Then I cut him through the middle of his body. Just below the belly button. Then through his legs about 2 inches below his behind. I put this in my grip with a lot of paper. I cut off the head -- feet -- arms-- hands and the legs below the knee. This I put in sacks weighed with stones, tied the ends and threw them into the pools of slimy water you will see all along the road going to North Beach. I came home with my meat. I had the front of his body I liked best. His monkey and pee wees and a nice little fat behind to roast in the oven and eat. I made a stew out of his ears -- nose -- pieces of his face and belly. I put onions, carrots, turnips, celery, salt and pepper. It was good. Then I split the cheeks of his behind open, cut off his monkey and pee wees and washed them first. I put strips of bacon on each cheek of his behind and put them in the oven. Then I picked 4 onions and when the meat had roasted about 1/4 hour, I poured about a pint of water over it for gravy and put in the onions. At frequent intervals I basted his behind with a wooden spoon. So the meat would be nice and juicy. In about 2 hours, it was nice and brown, cooked through. I never ate any roast turkey that tasted half as good as his sweet fat little behind did. I ate every bit of the meat in about four days. His little monkey was a sweet as a nut, but his pee-wees I could not chew. Threw them in the toilet." ©Ath: Real Killers: Albert Fish ~~~ This plus others murders is what made Albert Fish so notorious. He loved pain and frequently made his victims whip his bare behind until it bled with a self made paddle covered in nine inch nails. He would then tie up the children and whip then with a cat-o'-nine tails which Fish become sexually aroused by. Albert Fish had many disgusting fetishes including coprophagia (consumption of feces) and urolagnia (drinking urine), Infibulation (suturing the foreskin), Sado-Masochism, Flagellation (getting whipped or beat), Castration (cutting of male/female genitals), Self-Castration, Exhibitionism (exposing naked parts of the body to public), Voyeurism (spying on people having sex), ****philia (raping smaller children), Penilinctio (referring to fellatio), Fellatio (oral sex), Cunnilingus (oral sex performed on a female--"eating out") Anilingus (licking the anus), Fetishism (sexually aroused by inanimate objects), Hyperotism (using pet names), and Cannibalism (eating the flesh of another human). Fish also inserted needles into his rectum and scrotum that he sometimes could not remove (Picquerur Acts). In the end Fish was caught and sentenced to die in the electric chair and some even speculate that the first time they shocked him the chair shorted out because of the needles (this has never been proven). Sadly the memories of what Albert Fish died will continue to haunt our minds for a long time to come.
Tbh if you're a cannibal I can see why he chose to eat kids .... better quality. I mean many people like lamb for the same reason
