Paul Stanley’s sister lashes out at him as siblings mourn the loss of their 101 year old father
KISS frontman Paul Stanley posted a beautiful Facebook message yesterday (on November 7, 2021) evening about his father William Eisen who passed away at the age of 101 earlier that day:
“My dad William Eisen has left this earth after 101 years & 7 months. His thirst for knowledge never wained. He could speak on virtually any subject. His pride in my accomplishments was heartwarming as was seeing his love of my family. He said he’d always be with me and he will.”
Stanley‘s older sister Julia Eisen on the other hand posted some choice words about her brother that were posted on her Facebook account in the last 24 hours or so:
“So, my Father, William Eisen, passed away at 12:19 this afternoon. Noone called me, my Brother didn’t call me. I hate all of You.”
“PAUL STANLEY IS AN ASSHOLE. HE DID NOT INFORM ME THAT OUR FATHER PASSED AWAY AT 12:19 THIS AFTERNOON. I HATE HIM. HE WILL PAY FOR THIS.”
“My Brother Paul Stanley, has always been an opportunistic, self-serving bastard. He slandered our entire family in his epic sob-story “Face the Music“, and was recently quoted as saying that he “Didn’t care if my Father died”. My Father William Eisen, with whom I was very close, passed away yesterday at 12:19. I was not informed of this however, until 6:00 pm, when I called the hospital, because my Brother failed to inform me. He also tried to poison my Father against me, telling him that I planned on ripping him off for lots of money! I hope he goes to Hell.
‘Paul Stanley. You have tried to bury me, but unfortunately for You, I am a resilient Bitch. You posted no photos of me, and only depicted me in your epic sob-story “Face the Music“, as a violent”, explosive”, “unpredictable” lunatic, who was “in and out of mental institutions”. In fact, I was in 2, 1, because I was a chronic runaway (the psychologist who was treating me at this facility, told me that “there was absolutely nothing wrong with me; that my parents were crazy”), and again when I was 17, where what I regard as a crime that was committed against me, (ECT), was performed. Upon my release, you taunted me relentlessly, until I exploded and chased you with a hammer. I never touched you, although I certainly could have, proceeded in my rage and frustration, to demolish your bedroom door. Regarding how You got Your 1st guitar, that is simple; our Mother hocked her engagement ring. There are so many other inaccuracies that need to be corrected, and I will. In other words Darling, the shit is hitting the proverbial fan, so look out for the imploding turds.”