Serial Killer
Rage Lyrics


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Jeffrey Dahmer, Ted Bundy
Jack the Ripper guiding me
When you laughed I had to cry
As you tread me, so shall I

Cut 'till you bleed, that's what I need
I eat you alive and then I will watch when you die
The fading light brings up a summer's night
Hot is the city here, I sit and drink my beer
I feel a need come with my inner heat
Soon I'll be out again, out to release my pain

Lady of sin, come, let me in

Yes, I, I'm killing you serial
And I, I chop off my victims heads (collect/number)
Yes I, I'm killing you serial, I'm serious
And I will find myself in good company
'Cause man is a killer, oh can't you see

Peter Kürten, John Christie
And Fritz Haarmann inspiring me
You have stomped all over me
What you've built, this will be me

I want no sex, just chainsaw your legs
I love when you scream and then I will watch your blood stream

I'm like a slave, a servant of the grave
There is an inner voice, leaving me not a choice
I'm deaf and blind, in my distorted mind
No room for empathy, a monster I must be





Drowning in blood, now I am god

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Serial Killer" by Rage describe the inner workings of a psychopathic killer, who is inspired by the infamous murderers Jeffrey Dahmer, Ted Bundy, Jack the Ripper, Peter Kürten, John Christie, and Fritz Haarmann. The killer feels a need to inflict pain and is driven by an inner voice that leaves no choice. The lyrics mention the desire to cut someone until they bleed, eat them alive, and watch them die. The killer also finds pleasure in chopping off victims' heads, screaming, and blood streaming. They feel like a slave, a servant of the grave, and drowning in blood. The song ends with the killer seeing themselves as a god.


Line by Line Meaning

Jeffrey Dahmer, Ted Bundy Jack the Ripper guiding me
The singer is being guided by notorious serial killers and feels their influence as they seek to inflict pain on others.


When you laughed I had to cry As you tread me, so shall I
The singer experiences a sense of disconnect with society, manifesting as a desire to harm others. The desire to hurt is only amplified by those who mistreat the singer.


Cut 'till you bleed, that's what I need I eat you alive and then I will watch when you die
The singer finds pleasure in inflicting physical violence on others, culminating in the joy of watching victims perish.


The fading light brings up a summer's night Hot is the city here, I sit and drink my beer I feel a need come with my inner heat Soon I'll be out again, out to release my pain
The artist is compelled to seek out victims under the cover of night, feeling empowered by their own inner turmoil and the heat of the city around them.


Lady of sin, come, let me in
The artist seeks out a partner who shares their fascination with violence and murder, luring them with the promise of indulging in their darkest desires.


Yes, I, I'm killing you serial And I, I chop off my victims heads (collect/number) Yes I, I'm killing you serial, I'm serious And I will find myself in good company 'Cause man is a killer, oh can't you see
The singer is insistent on their intent to commit murder, confident in their justification that as a human they are inherently violent, and thus their actions are somehow natural.


Peter Kürten, John Christie And Fritz Haarmann inspiring me You have stomped all over me What you've built, this will be me
The singer is compelled to emulate notorious serial killers who serve as inspiration, using their own experiences of being mistreated as motivation for inflicting pain on others.


I want no sex, just chainsaw your legs I love when you scream and then I will watch your blood stream
The artist is aroused by the pain and suffering they cause in others, fueled by a desire to dominate and inflict harm regardless of sexual pleasure.


I'm like a slave, a servant of the grave There is an inner voice, leaving me not a choice I'm deaf and blind, in my distorted mind No room for empathy, a monster I must be
The artist feels they have no control over their desire to kill, believing themselves to be enslaved by their own twisted thoughts and emotions, viewing themselves as a monster lacking compassion.


Drowning in blood, now I am god
The artist has fully embraced their desire to inflict pain on others and feels empowered by their role as a killer. Bloodshed is a form of worship, and the artist views themselves as above society's laws and morals.




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