“Beautiful pale woman
Catch a glance within this mirror
Witness the future that lies ahead,
Do you see your husband to be?
Or do you see beside you, me!
With a blow to the skull
You are much more attractive unconscious
He seized the brittle body in his arms
Pitched her on a chair
And bound her hands together
“Oh, sweet, dear loving innocence,
Your lips beckon mine
Your rosy aroma lures me,
To touch you”
He held her cheek in his palm
Breathed on her lips
Touching her insipid pelt
With the tip of his tongue
Her eyes opened
“What awaits your future is me,
Your blood, and your inviting body”
Before she could bawl
He plunged a knife into her chest
Where her breasts so flawlessly parted
He shoved his hands below her garments
Fondling the skin beneath
Then stripping the bleeding woman exposed
He sniveled every inch of her body
Kissing her tears
Stroking her face
As her panting amplified
“One side of me says, I’d like to talk to her, date her.
The other side of me says, I wonder what her head would look like on a stick”
He hammered her chest open
Cutting through the flesh
downhill to her pelvis
His fingers crawled into the exposed insides
He licked the bloody mess
He felt the last view beats of her heart
Beating on his tongue
Abdreas Bichel lured women into his house with the pretence that he possed a magic mirror that can show them their future.
Anyways he was a sick man, raped his victims and disected them, something like that. He was caught when selling the victims’ clothes and was exicuted in 1809.
I was curious about the famous serial killers, so I did some research and that’s where I came across him.