Were You The Boston Strangler Or Blackbeard The Pirate In Your Past Life?
Were You The Boston Strangler Or Blackbeard The Pirate In Your Past Life?
You were born rotten. Everyone knows it and you relish it! Evil lives within you. The only question is which dastardly evil soul do you possess? Find out and tell us in the comments.
You were born rotten. Everyone knows it and you relish it! Evil lives within you. The only question is which dastardly evil soul do you possess? Find out and tell us in the comments.
Where were you born?
What did you want to be when you grow up?
Did your parents ever beat you as a child?
Do you derive pleasure and joy from other people's pain?
Are you a control freak?
Do you have a pet?
Do you like to collect things?
How do you feel about the color crimson?
Pick a trademark calling card
YOU WERE ALBERT de SALVO - THE BOSTON STRANGLER
YOU WERE ALBERT de SALVO - THE BOSTON STRANGLER
Described by your attorney as "a completely uncontrollable vegetable walking around in a human body," your trademark was leaving nice, perky little bows around the necks of your victims. Between 1962 and 1964 you strangled 13 women, and The City of Beantown was frantic. It was the only one that got away who gave a description of you to authorities and just like that, your frenzied crime spree came to a sudden end.
Sentenced to life in prison, another prisoner who didn't take too lightly to the way your treated women decided he would be your executioner and stabbed you on the way to the yard.
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YOU WERE EDWARD TEACH, alias BLACKBEARD THE PIRATE
YOU WERE EDWARD TEACH, alias BLACKBEARD THE PIRATE
You took your nickname from the large quantity of hair, like a frightful meteor, covered your whole face and frightened America more than any comet. Born in Bristol, England, in the early 1700's, you would thread your beard with ribbon, and attach sparklers to its ends. You were addicted to the crimson of violence and would even take great joy as you tossed your own men into the hold of your ships with sulfur barrels, saying, "Let us make our own hell!" Your pirate ships terrorized the southern coasts of America, and your lusty appetites met the lowest pirate codes. You were finally killed in an epic battle by your own design. But since evil is never forgotten, it was your journals that kept your name alive. Too bad you didn't get any royalties from the countless films, books, TV shows, and merchandise that bare your name.
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