Hi! My name is Ed Gein I used to live with my momma But she died I got so lonely that I felt the need to do some pretty appalling stuff I killed women and then fashioned their corpses into a number of things A nipple belt A chair seat made of human skin A costume I dressed up in made of women's skin I would dance around in the moonlight pretending to be a woman I kept heads in my bedroom hung from the wall I fed the human meat of these women to neighbors who thought it was deer I engaged in cannibalism myself My last victim Bernice Worden had her heart found on my stove He headless corpse dressed out like a deer She hung from her feet with a tackle and pulley system I died in 1984 Many thought I was a nice harmless man I never dug up any corpses in the cemetary I just made that up to cover all the murders I inspired Psycho and The Texas Chainsaw Massacre My hometown is Plainfield, Wisconsin
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Posted: Sep 2017
About this poem:
We've had two famous killers from Wisconsin, Ed Gein and Jeffrey Dahmer.
At us too now, three days to show on TV serial killers of Russia the husband and the wife, they have killed thirty people and have eaten. I think all murderers these are sick people.
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