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This is the Buckley Family. The children’s names were Susan and John. As a Halloween joke, all the kids in the neighborhood were going to get a dummy and pretend to chop its head off. The Buckley children thought it would be hilarious to actually murder their mother, so when the kids walked up the the door, they got an axe and slaughtered her. Once everyone figured out what they had really done, they called the police, but the kids were long gone by then. The only picture of them was this photo, taken by a trick or treater. The mothers body was later found half eaten.

This is the Buckley Family. The children’s names were Susan and John. As a Halloween joke, all the kids in the neighborhood were going to get a dummy and pretend to chop its head off. The Buckley children thought it would be hilarious to actually murder their mother, so when the kids walked up the the door, they got an axe and slaughtered her. Once everyone figured out what they had really done, they called the police, but the kids were long gone by then. The only picture of them was this photo, taken by a trick or treater. The mothers body was later found half eaten.

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ramirezdahmerbundy:

“The Butcher of Kingsbury Run” was an unknown serial killer responsible for ten brutal murders that terrorised Cleveland, Ohio, during the 1930s. On 23 September 1935, children playing on the strip of railway wasteland alongside the track between Cleveland and Pittsburgh known as Kingsbury Run found the mutilated corpses of two men. Both bodies had been castrated and decapitated. When the missing heads and sexual organs were found, one of the men was identified as Edward Andrassey, a pervert operating on the fringe of the criminal community. In the first month of the following year, the body of a local prostitute, Florence Polillo, was discovered mutilated on Kingsbury Run, and in the summer another decapitated corpse was also found. Before the start of 1938, the last of the estimated twelve victims was found, and the killings stopped as suddenly as they had begun - and as mysteriously.

Speculation as to the identity of the “Butcher of Kingsbury Run” became almost as popular a pastime as that following in the wake of Jack the Ripper’s similar sequence of atrocities. Some went as far as to suggest that the Butcher might be a woman, other a tramp riding the box-cars on the Cleveland-Pittsburgh run.

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literallybread: following gore blogs makes me feel so much better about myself, thank god i don’t have a stake through my head etc etc

literallybread:

following gore blogs makes me feel so much better about myself, thank god i don’t have a stake through my head etc etc

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Hem - Not California

lauranjustine:

Who’s the girl inside of the blue-screen light The sun is just pouring out And everything is out of sight

Turn around the room is just black and white She’s whispering Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na

And it’s not true And it’s not fair And it’s not you And it’s not California here

Later on you’re breaking the boxes down There’s nobody out tonight Nobody’s hanging ‘round

So you take the drive That used to be almost right And now it’s just empty lots around you All these empty lots around you

And they don’t know What you won’t dear And they can’t see That it’s not California here

Come a time when I may just walk away The sun is just barely out The sky is completely grey

But you’re the one I want to be with today Let them say Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na

And I’m not strong And you’re not rich And we’re not lost Where we don’t live

And it’s not true And it’s not fair And they’re not us And it’s not California here

I’m the one who wants to be with you tonight And I’m the one who wants to be the one you’re with tonight And I’m the one who wants to be the one you’re with tonight And I’m the one who wants to be the one you’re with tonight