Story Behind The Song

A Dexter fantasy

Lyrics

I wanna be a killer I want to take your life
and feel the sweet copper red ooze right out your chest like a plum broke cherry pie
I was weaned on Dexter as I crawled reaching for a knife, Gacy my proud thesis, not one victim left behind in my mind, Ramirez,Berkowitz, Bundy are all my paradise,
I wont gouge out your eyes or wipe out your clan like a ghenkis khan
or suck you dry like a Dracula can
You can be racist, you can be the pope, you can be the president or you can hate his guts
I don't discriminate, cause I just want you all to die
And this is how I celebrate, my serial killer song
I've held back my urges every single day, fantasized these sweet dreams oh for so long
This is my coming out party for everyone I've ever known but don't you worry about the venue cause I make silent house calls and one night I may wake you before we say goodbye
Maybe it was me or maybe my family was wrong to raise me on tv shows where nudity is not shown but guillotine beheadings are fine to play their simple songs
You may think I'm crazy when all is said and done but stepping down each burning step into my final home, I'll learn and plan with every psycho monster who's got plenty of kills to comeback and stage a bloody massacre and all those left can one day get along
And I will sing in victory, my serial killer song
My serial killer song