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UGLY WORLD 9 by David L Tamarin
Warning: reading Ugly World may cause spontaneous head
explosion, pulsating priapism, hair growth in the eyeballs, genital deformity,
post-traumatic stress disorder, sadistic and homicidal ideation, facial
deformation, anti-social activity, pyromania, gynophagia, explosive lactation
(in both males and females), unquenchable thirst for human blood and brains,
Ebola virus, growth of eyeballs in the mouth, mania, deviant sexual behavior,
methamphetamine jones.
 Something
horrible happened and I don’t think I can write this column anymore. I need to
make some major changes to my life before I go insane or just lose control.
Snuff movies are real, and I should know because I just saw one. I thought it
would be ‘bad-ass’ and ‘hardcore’ and that somehow I would enjoy it. I’ve felt
miserable ever since I watched it. I feel like the video did permanent damage
to my soul. More than anything else I feel scared. That shit is real. Those
people are out there. Getting murdered is a reality and I feel like it is going
to happen to me as karmic payback for watching a snuff tape. The people who
made the murder tape know who I am. I’m one of only about four people who have
seen it. What if they decide I know too much? What if they need a star for
their next film? I’m scared because maybe part of me liked watching it, and
part of me wants to see more -- or worse. I had this nightmare where they
forced me at gunpoint to torture and kill someone. They made me rape her and I
think I had a wet dream or something, because I remember the feeling of shooting
my seed into this screaming dying bleeding woman. It’s like the snuff tape has
infected my brain.
Since I’ve told you this much, I might as well tell you
about what I saw on that tape. The victim was a female firefighter. They had
abducted her after a meth house exploded and she was called to the scene. I
guess seeing the burned dead bodies of the children freaked her out and she let
her guard down. They had been down the block, on their way to the meth house to
score, when the explosion happened. The firefighter had walked away from the
scene. They saw her vomit on the sidewalk and stagger towards their van. They
saw she was crying. Her terrible fucking luck. Her fate was sealed. She
stumbled right by their van, vulnerable and unaware. They slid the door open,
someone smashed her head with a rock and they pulled her into the car and drove
off. That was it for her.
The first part of the tape starts with the fire. They had just pulled over to
the curb and parked when they saw the explosion. Someone got out a tape and
started filming. You could hear them talking about how lucky they were for not
arriving five minutes later. They filmed the fire trucks arriving at the scene,
followed by police cars. One of them asked if anyone knew who was supposed to
be at the house. “They’re probably all dead. The guy has like four kids and
a girlfriend.” They filmed the fire fighter staggering down the street, and
the abduction. One of them slapped her and asked why she was crying. She told
them about the kids’ dead bodies. “Fuck the kids, I can’t believe how fucked
we are. That was our fucking primo connection.” He seemed to blame the
firefighter for this and punched her in the face. She was knocked out, but
still slightly conscious, her eyes bloodshot and half opened, staring at
nothing. She didn’t even react when they started slapping her. “Let’s snuff
this cunt.”
Then one of them grabbed her face, put it up to the camera. He laughed and
said, “That’s the end of Part 1 of our little film. This here bitch is the
star. We’ll see you for part 2 in a few minutes.” He manipulated her face
to make it look like she was smiling, then he drew his finger across her neck
and said “Cut.”
The screen went dark for a few seconds and then it showed the inside of a large
storage shed. The firefighter was now naked and tied to a chair.
I won’t even tell you what I saw. I'm sorry. But I can give you a few little
details. They started with spiders and then a bag filled with wasps put around
her head, then the pliers, the hammer, the Bunsen burner, the kicking, the
stabbing. Smashing her limbs with baseball bats until all the bones were
shattered. I’m sorry, I really don’t want to tell you about the details, maybe
another time when I don’t feel like I do now. It ended with them taunting her
about being a firefighter, and asking if she thought it would be ironic if she
was burned to death. Then they got out the kerosene and did it.
When the tape was over I ran for the front door and got the fuck out the
apartment I was at. That’s why I feel strange, and don’t want to write this
column anymore. I don’t want to read anymore about all that shit I write about.
Seeing how real torture and murder is -- how awful, how impersonal. It was
like a test and I realized this shit isn’t for me anymore, so this will have to
be the last Ugly World column.
I’m just kidding, and if anyone has a real snuff tape please contact me through
my facebook at: http://www.facebook.com/DavidLTamarin
BRAZIL
Some very strange crimes have occurred in the nation of Brazil recently.
 Wallace
Souza had a popular true crime television show. He was also a corrupt man who
worked with corrupt cops. And he is also a politician, a Brazilian legislator.
This turned out to be a convenient combination. He would arrange to have
political enemies killed, and then he would be the first one to show up at the
crime scene, guaranteeing high ratings. This guy was actually staging multiple
murders just to get him better television ratings! There must be some intense
competition there. He also happens to be a member of the legislature and has
‘legislative immunity’ which will prevent his prosecution. Many people were
killed, and one target was a prominent judge.
He finally fell under suspicion when people realized that his television crew
was appearing at murder scenes even before the police. One ‘reporter’ was on
the scene so fast he could smell the flesh of one of the victims burning. That,
coupled with his history of corruption, led to an investigation and the filing
of charges against him.
Another Brazilian killer will get away with multiple murder through a Brazilian
legal loophole. This killer happens to be a 17-year-old female, and the world’s
most prolific teen serial killer. A young serial killer, who has not been
named due to her status as a minor. She confessed at age 17 because if she were
caught after she turned 18 she would be considered an adult. So she murdered
well over a dozen men, starting when she was in her early teens, then confessed
prior to turning 18 to avoid serious prosecution. As of yet, her full story has
not been verified but police are taking her seriously.
BOOK REVIEW: KILLER COUPLES: TRUE STORIES OF
PARTNERS IN CRIME BY TAMMY COHEN
Some of the most brutal, vicious torture murders have been committed by
husband-wife couples. These couples tend to be much more brutal than the
average serial killer. For them, torture is a game, not a way to kill someone.
They abduct their victims and keep them captives for weeks or months, torturing
them repeatedly. They keep their victims in basements that have been turned
into torture chambers, or backyard compounds.
Most of the couples in this book have several things in common: 1) They are
comprised of a husband and wife. 2) They have a specially built room or
building or trailer for the sole purpose of torture. 3) They abduct their
victims and take them to the torture chamber for months of sexual assault and
torture. 4) Victims are often children.
In other words, these are the sickest of the sick. Nothing is more evil than
prolonged torture. Unlike other serial killers these people are in it to cause
pain and hurt and torture, not to kill. On the ‘Evil Index’ they occupy the top
position.
 Several
things about the book’s introduction annoyed the fuck out of me. The author,
Tammy Cohen, is a delusional, hypocritical, judgmental, sentimental fruitcake,
as evidenced by her embarrassing introduction. And while the book is great she
did no research or interviews. She merely read a bunch of serial killer books
and summarized their contents. Thus this book has no new information that
cannot be found elsewhere. Her Bibliography contains the sources of all of the
information in the book. However, it is a good summary and relatively well
written, and the author was able to make me cringe (although considering the
subject matter it would be impossible to not make me cringe). Think of two
8-year-old girls starving to death over a period of two months in a dark cellar
room no bigger than a closet.
In the Preface, in the second paragraph of the book, the
author states that although we may look at these vicious torture serial killers
as monsters, they are just as human as us. “There are no monsters, only
monstrous crimes” she states. Three pages later, in the introduction, she
states that in most of the cases in the book, “Love may have created a
monster, but it’s a monster that wears a scarily ordinary face.” Did you
proofread your book? Does John Blake Books have an editor? The book has two
opposing theses -- that we are all people, some of us commit monstrous
atrocities, but it’s wrong to judge these people as monsters -- they are human
like us. At the same time her view is that there are monsters in human form,
predators out there without any human traits. Are these serial killers
three-headed beasts? Can they fly? Are they zombies? Obviously they are
humans just like the rest of us, committing monstrous acts. So within the first
few pages of the book the author reveals herself to be a hypocrite, perhaps a
moron. And I knew then that much of the information in the book may be
incorrect.
 The
author seems to be obsessed with romantic movies and feels that life should be
just like one. According to the author, the love songs we listen to (?) and the
romance movies we see reinforce her important message that “love makes you a
better person.” What? Ever heard of domestic assault? Restraining orders?
Most homicides are committed by a family member or close acquaintance --
despite the proliferation of serial killer films, books, etc., most murders are
not committed by strangers. In fact, the premise of the book that these killer
couples are aberrations is wrong because love so often leads to violence out of
jealousy, rage and passion.
Anyway, the book itself is very interesting and I do
recommend it, unless you want to seek out the source material and read about the
crimes in more detail. Included are tales of young children locked in
basements, unconscious women being raped, all types of vicious torture and
monstrous behavior -- all committed by couples, most of them husband-wife
couples (there is also a bizarre mother-son crime couple).
 There
are a lot of gruesome details and a great chapter on the infamous Karla Homolka
“Ken and Barbie Killers” case, definitely the most fascinating (and disturbing)
section of the book.
See you next time. Look forward to the following in 2010:
cocaine cowboys and a black widow who was responsible for 250 murders. The
Black Dahlia murder finally solved -- and five people were involved. The killer
is NOT George Hodell, as alleged by his son in the book Black Dahlia Avenger.
Newly released evidence and some good investigative work has solved this
notorious 60 year old mystery. I’ve got some really bizarre sexual fetishes to
tell you about. More information on “Killer couples,” husband and wife
torture-rape-murder teams, such as the well know cases of the West family and Karla Homolka and Paul Bernardo, mentioned earlier. This is some seriously
sick shit. I’m talking abduction of innocent children followed by months of
rape, torture, then finally murder. The worst, most brutal and sadistic crimes
committed by human beings. The infamous “Toybox” torture dungeon where women
were subjected to one of the most vile violations imaginable. There will be a
review of the true crime “Toy Box case,” one of the most disturbing crimes in
the annals of crime history. We'll have torture devices, new reviews of sicko
fiction, and much more. I’ve been conducting research that makes me want to
vomit for this fucking column so you better come back and keep reading them!
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