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about
I hate serial killers, so I wrote a song about one.
lyrics
Societal Insubordinate
Genetic incompetence feeding resentment
Instant rejection from peers and sexual interests
Isolation creates social ineptitude
Tension must be released
The lust to feel superior
Torturous Inventor
An infatuation with small mammals
Ready, accessible, pain is relatable
The slowly suffer filling my desires
The satisfaction tapers
Progressing to more substantial victims
Cats dogs household pets barely sustains the obsession throughout the youth
This vicarious violence can no longer fulfill the obsession
A man of pure sociopathy
A man of pure sociopathy
Living life on auto pilot barely traveling through time
Tedious daily activities, the trials and tribulations of life
Just background noise in a cesspool of deranged thought
It is time to recreate deplorable fantasies as a new reality
for otherwise life is meaningless
Just a mere compendium of useless memories
The method of selection is arbitrary
Who will be the lucky lady
A slow process of subtle stalking
Waiting for the right time; patience is a virtue
Plan out my every move; find you alone
Breaking and entering through the unlocked window
quickly and silently
Devious but more appalling
Find her in the shower, hit her with a large pipe
Watch her fall
Drag her to the bedroom, tie her to the headboard
Whisper to her softly, "Maybe I will let you live"
Asphyxiate her circulation, vigorously masturbating
Watch the life drain from her eyes
Acts of evil, these crimes against humanity cause bursts of guilt and regret
I am a sick and depraved individual
I must be extinguished from society
I must remove the flesh that handle my victims
I must cut off the hands that cause this harm
I must lose the blood that gives me life
credits
released September 25, 2020
Written and recorded by Eric Harper
Guest solo by Norman Plante
