For too long our culture has said, "If it feels good, do it." Now America is embracing a new ethic and a new creed: "Let's roll." Let's roll a big fat joint America, and SMOKE IT. -- President George W. Bush
I consider myself a very open minded person. What two or
more consenting adults want to do is their own business.
And what a person chooses to fantasize about -- hey it's not
hurting anyone, right? However, this not only crosses the
line, it's 400 miles into the land of sickening,
stomach-churning bad taste.
Forget twisted. Forget healthy perversion. This is just plain SICK. I speak of
the genre known as "Erotic Horror" (as they call it). But don't let the name
You see, when I think of "erotic horror," things like Dracula, Anne Rice, or
Clive Barker come to mind. That is "erotic horror." What I DON'T consider
"erotic horror" are fantasies of people being shot, stabbed, asphyxiated,
killed, and just plain ol' fucking the dead. And I'm really floored by the fact
that there's enough people out there to justify more than one web site devoted
Face it: if you are sporting wood, or getting wet over these types of
fantasies, it's time to turn off the computer and get some help -- fast.