GUILTY AS FUCK 🔥 EPIC TRUE CRIME FUCKERY (ALLEGEDLY!)

Alright, you degenerates, gather ‘round. Tonight, we’re diving headfirst into the frozen hellscape of the Soviet Union to dissect a real piece of work: Anatoly Slivko. Forget your garden-variety creeps; this motherfucker was a state-sanctioned youth leader who turned his hiking club into a goddamn torture chamber and filmed the whole f*****g nightmare. He was a serial killer, a pedophile, a necrop...

Buckle the f**k up, degenerates, because today we're diving face-first into the steaming pile of consequences known as OJ Simpson's second act in the criminal justice circus. This ain't a story about redemption; it's a masterclass in arrogance, entitlement, and the cosmic joke that is watching a man acquitted of double murder get railroaded by his own sheer, unadulterated stupidity in a cheap Las...

WONNANGATTA: STRYCHNINE PEPPER & SKULL-EATING DINGOES Imagine being so goddamn isolated, your nearest neighbour shrugs and heads home after finding your place deserted, while local wildlife snacks on your rapidly decomposing corpse for weeks. This is the Wonnangatta Station Murders. Learn why extreme isolation isn't just lonely, it's Exhibit A in how investigations die slow, maggoty deaths. Discov...

Lock your f**king doors, because we're talkin' about a killer who didn't just take lives, he took requests – specific goddamn music requests – and the entire city complied! We're cracking open the blood-soaked legend of The Axeman of New Orleans , a ghost forged in jazz, prejudice, and pure, uncut municipal incompetence. This isn't just a story about a serial killer; it's a masterclass in how deep...

On May 14, 2008, 19-year-old Brandon Swanson wasn't just driving home; he was punching his one-way ticket to the Twilight Zone after hitting a ditch 1. His final words? A perfect, chilling, all-American "Oh, s**t! before he evaporated into the goddamn cornfields like a glitch in the simulation. This is the Brandon Swanson case 1. And it's a masterclass in how easily you can disappear when you're l...

Buckle the f**k up, buttercups. This ain't your grandma's cozy crime documentary; this is the gut-punch, the head-f**k, the "holy s**t, people suck" reality of the Arlis Perry murder at Stanford. When a 19-year-old newlywed walks into a prestigious university's church looking for peace after a spat about tire pressure, she finds instead a level of brutality that screams "pure f*****g evil," leavin...

Did you hear the one about the homeless delivery driver who strangled a gaggle of forgotten women in the crack-fueled apocalypse of South LA for over a decade? Yeah, that's not a joke, that's Chester Dewayne Turner , the invisible motherfucker who stacked bodies higher than a Domino's pizza box tower while the LAPD chased shadows and locked up the wrong sap. Today, we're mainlining the bitter trut...

This ain't just creepy pasta, this is the goddamn nightmare where internet b******t bled into real-world bloodshed. The Slender Man Stabbing . Because the core, brutal truth here is that sometimes kids aren't innocent cherubs; they're capable of fucked-up s**t, diving headfirst into delusion and dragging others with them, proving that untreated mental illness tangled with online garbage can create...

Ever meet a guy who looked like he alphabetized his sock drawer while simultaneously plotting your demise? Tonight, we drag John Emil List – the suit-and-tie psycho who traded spreadsheets for a goddamn Steyr and turned his Victorian shithole into a five-body buffet – outta the shadows. We're peeling back the layers of this repressed accountant's "perfect" life to expose the festering truth: some...

FORGET SERIAL KILLERS. THIS IS ABOUT A FLORIDA BRIDE SO BAD AT CRIME SHE LITERALLY CONFESSED TO A COP ON CAMERA AND CRIED FAKER THAN A STRIPPER'S BOOBS WHILE REALITY TV WAS ROLLING. YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS S**T UP. We're diving headfirst into the Dalia Dippolito attempted murder-for-hire case, a saga so unbelievably inept it makes most true crime look competent. This fucked-up saga teaches you that gr...

Alright, settle in, buttercups. Based on the raw, unadulterated truth from the sources provided about the Keddie Cabin Murders, here's your episode description. Prepare for your ears to bleed (metaphorically... mostly). This ain't some gentle fireside chat about unsolved mysteries. We're dragging you kicking and screaming to Keddie, California, 1981, the goddamn ghost town where nightmares checked...

Alright, you sick f***s, gather 'round. We're dragging Arne Cheyenne Johnson, the OG "Devil Made Me Do It" defendant, kicking and screaming into the spotlight. This ain't your grandma's ghost story; this is the infamous case from 1981 that proves courts don't give a flying f**k about your demons, that drunk arguments plus knives equals dead people every goddamn time, and that parasitic "paranormal...

Today we’re dragging the blood-soaked legacy of Richard Trenton Chase, also known as the Vampire of Sacramento and the Dracula Killer, into the unforgiving light. The brutal truth? Severe paranoid schizophrenia 🧠💥 + a totally fucked mental health system 🤦‍♀️ = a six-person body count in one goddamn month. And sometimes, the simplest defence against pure evil is just locking your goddamn door ....

You think your commute is hell? Try getting shanked, set on fire, then having to possess some poor b*****d just to get your killer's name out there! We're diving headfirst into the goddamn circus that was the murder of Teresita Basa by the douchebag Allan Showery , a case so batshit the only logical explanation is that reality took a hefty dose of bath salts. Turns out, even in the afterlife, you...

Yo, you hear about the little girl who vanished from a goddamn homeless shelter like a fart in the wind and nobody noticed for damn near three weeks? This ain't your grandma's true crime lullaby. Today, we're scraping the festering sores of Relisha Rudd's disappearance and finding out that the "system" meant to protect the most vulnerable was so plugged with its own bureaucratic turds that an eigh...

Ever wonder how a goddamn floppy doll became more famous than your last Tinder hookup? Buckle up, buttercups, 'cause we're diving headfirst into the sticky, yarn-haired horror that is the Annabelle doll and the grifting gremlins known as Ed and Lorraine Warren ! Today, we're dragging the rotting corpse of this paranormal fairytale into the interrogation room to dissect the real crime: the industri...

Alright, you sickos. Forget your sensitive feelings. We're diving balls-deep into a true crime clusterfuck fueled by teenage angst, a fantasy game, and the kind of stunning incompetence that makes you wonder how these dipshits remembered to breathe. This week on Guilty As F**k , we dissect the case of Rod Ferrell , aka "Vesago," and his Vampire Clan , who took their pretend bloodsucking hobby on a...

HOW TO F**K UP A TRIPLE DISAPPEARANCE: THE SPRINGFIELD THREE Buckle the f**k up, truth-seekers. We're diving headfirst into Springfield, Missouri's murkiest waters circa 1992. This isn't your grandma's story. Three women evaporated from a perfectly normal house on a perfectly normal street. Thirty-plus years later, we're still asking: Where the F**K did they go? We're tearing into the absolute god...

What do you get when you mix a sleepy desert town, a bunch of cops who couldn't find their own a******s with both hands, and ELEVEN dead women? A f*****g nightmare dug up by a dog, years after the city largely looked the other way. We're diving into the soul-crushing failure that is The West Mesa Bone Collector case in Albuquerque, New Mexico. The core truth? That society, by and large, doesn't gi...

Tonight on Guilty As F**k, we claw our way through the depraved details of the 1932 Atlas Vampire murder of Lilly Lindeström , a case so bafflingly bizarre it makes IKEA instructions look like a choose-your-own-adventure novel. We're ripping open the guts of Stockholm's most infamous unsolved mystery to expose the ugly truth: that sometimes, justice isn't blind, it's just monumentally incompetent...

Buckle up, motherfuckers. We're talking about the house where a spoiled shithead butchered his family, and then some other a******s claimed a pig demon lived there. The Amityville Massacre and The Amityville Horror Hoax . This brutal, real, horrifying story teaches us that greed and b******t are often scarier than fake ghosts . The only thing oozing more than the green slime was the sweet stench o...

Welcome back to the cesspool, you degenerates! Tonight, we're scraping the bottom of the barrel with a tailored suit-wearing slimeball who thought he could just dissolve his problems (and his victims) away. Prepare yourselves for John George Haigh, the original Acid Bath Murderer, who wasn't just a killer, he was a walking, talking, legally illiterate idiot . The Case? John George Haigh, the "Acid...

Buckle the f**k up, buttercups, because tonight we're diving headfirst into the blood-soaked, brain-splattered nightmare fuel that is the Villisca Axe Murders . Villisca, Iowa, 1912. A quaint little s**t-stain on the map where God-fearing folks tucked themselves in, prayed to Jesus, and then one night, someone decided to redecorate the Moore family home in a lovely shade of "Skull Fragment Red" us...

This ain't no teatime history, this is Whitechapel's raw, uncut scream – a place so goddamn bleak, the killer was just another symptom. We're diving headfirst into the grimy, blood-soaked alleyways of 1888 London for the OG celebrity slasher: JACK THE F*****G RIPPER. And the brutal, horrifying lesson ripped from the guts of this case? Society is the real accomplice when it treats human lives like...