The Urge to Hurt
A chilling cry of warning from death row
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Michael B. Ross Might
My name is Michael Ross. I am a condemned man on death row. When
most people think of death row inmates, I' m the one they think of.
I'm the worst of the worst, a serial killer responsible for the
rape and murder of eight women in three states who has assaulted
several others and stalked and frightened many more. I have never
denied what I did and have fully confessed to my crimes. The only
issue in my case was, and still is, my mental condition. For years
I have been trying to prove that I am suffering from a mental
illness that drove me to rape and kill, and that this mental
illness made me physically unable to control my actions. I have met
with little success.
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So here I sit on death row, waiting for the judicial system to
complete the tedious process that will likely result in my
execution. Sometimes, when I close my eyes, I can envision the
hundreds of people who are likely to gather outside the prison
gates on that night. I can see them waving placards, drinking and
rejoicing, and I can hear their cheers as my death is finally
announced.
Who is Michael Ross? And what could possibly motivate a
clearly intelligent individual, a Cornell University graduate, to
commit such horrendous crimes?
As you might expect, I have been examined by many psychiatric
experts since my arrest in 1984. All of them, including the state'
s own expert psychiatric witness, diagnosed me as suffering from a
paraphiliac mental disorder called 'sexual sadism,' which, in the
experts' words, resulted in my compulsion 'to perpetrate violent
sexual activity in a repetitive way.' These experts also agreed
that my criminal conduct was the direct result of uncontrollable
sexual impulses caused by my mental illness. The state' s only hope
of obtaining a conviction was to inflame the jury' s emotions so
that they would ignore any evidence of psychological impairment. In
my particular case, that was quite easy to do, and the state
succeeded in obtaining convictions and multiple death
sentences.
What exactly is a paraphiliac mental disorder?
It is very difficult to explain and understand -- especially for
the layperson (which, unfortunately for me, describes most jury
members). I' m not even sure that I fully understand this disease,
and I have been trying to understand what has been going on in my
head for a very long time now. Basically, I was plagued by
repetitive thoughts, urges, and fantasies of the degradation, rape,
and murder of women. These unwanted thoughts filled my mind when I
was awake, and they were in my dreams when I slept. Imagine trying
to control such urges day by day, hour by hour. Also try to imagine
the hatred, loathing, and abhorrence that I developed toward myself
when I ultimately failed. The best way to understand this problem
is to remember a time when you had a catchy tune stuck in your
mind. Even if you like the melody, the constant repetition becomes
more than merely annoying. The harder you try to push that melody
out of your mind, the louder and more persistent it becomes,
driving you almost mad. Now replace that sweet little melody with
noxious thoughts of physically and mentally degrading a woman, of
raping her and strangling her. Now you can begin to understand what
I had running wild in my head. And I think you can begin to
understand me when I say that it is not something I wanted.
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