Carl Stenvall:  

Stalin himself cannot stare me in the eye. No one can. There in my eyes you will see the soul of a man burning with hatred of all things living. My closet is full of skeletons, many of them with the flesh still attached. Early in my career, I had quickly made my way up through the party ranks by killing the next man in line, and marrying politically. Ultimately my aspirations all came crashing down after my fifth wife mysteriously died while I was cleaning my axe with her neck. ...Expand for more