Death By Proxy
Rare Monk Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

I'd like to know you
So please let me desecrate your rights
and vivisect you from inside
I'd like to show you
You've got both feet in the grave
Now through our teeth we'll spit you right back in it

So tell me that it's over
Just over, over, overkill
I'll tell you that I need it
I need the hunt, the chase, and the kill
The kill, the kill, the kill, it's all we needed
The kill, the kill, the kill, don't overcomplicate it
The kill, the kill, the kill, it's all we needed
Now I'll sue your family at your funeral

I'm gonna find you
Yeah I'll disseminate your dox across the waters of the proxeas
Just in time too
To show your mistakes,
Don't underestimate the backlash of hypocrisy
I'll sell you
Yeah I'll copyright your breath, just a few cents
My legal team said I should tell you




I've already trademarked your death,
I'll post your suicide to Vimeo.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Rare Monk's song "Death By Proxy" depict a dark and twisted desire for power and control. The first stanza immediately sets the disturbing tone as the singer expresses their desire to "desecrate" and "vivisect" the other person. The singer then reveals their ultimate goal is to spit the other person back in their own grave. The second stanza goes further into this psychotic behavior as the singer expresses joy in the kill and even plans to sue the family at the person's funeral. The third stanza takes it even further as the singer plans to disseminate the other person's personal information and copyright everything about them, even their death.


The lyrics could be interpreted in a number of ways - as a reflection of our society's obsession with power, control, and fame, or as a commentary on the increasing lack of empathy and humanity in our online interactions. The lyrics are chilling and unsettling, but they also contain a certain level of self-awareness, acknowledging the desire for control and the destructive consequences that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

I'd like to know you
The singer wants to get to know the listener.


So please let me desecrate your rights
The singer wants the listener to give up their rights and allow the singer to do what they want.


and vivisect you from inside
The singer wants to dissect the listener from the inside, breaking them apart piece by piece on a personal level.


I'd like to show you
The artist wants to demonstrate something to the listener.


You've got both feet in the grave
The listener is in a bad situation and is close to death.


Now through our teeth we'll spit you right back in it
The singer and others will insult and degrade the listener, belittling them further and pushing them closer to death.


So tell me that it's over
The singer wants the listener to admit that their situation is hopeless.


Just over, over, overkill
The situation is beyond repair and there is no hope left.


I'll tell you that I need it
The artist admits that they need the listener's suffering and pain for their own purposes.


I need the hunt, the chase, and the kill
The artist enjoys the process of harassing and tormenting the listener, leading them to their ultimate destruction.


The kill, the kill, the kill, it's all we needed
The singer and others relish in the final outcome of the listener's destruction.


The kill, the kill, the kill, don't overcomplicate it
The artist wants the listener to accept their fate and not try to fight against it.


The kill, the kill, the kill, it's all we needed
The singer and others derive pleasure from the death of the listener.


Now I'll sue your family at your funeral
The singer is so ruthless that they will continue to cause pain to the listener's family even after their death.


I'm gonna find you
The singer is intent on finding the listener.


Yeah I'll disseminate your dox across the waters of the proxeas
The artist will publicly post the listener's personal information on the internet, exposing them to ridicule and harassment.


Just in time too
The artist will act quickly to do further damage to the listener.


To show your mistakes,
The singer wants to reveal the listener's errors and shortcomings to the world.


Don't underestimate the backlash of hypocrisy
The singer warns the listener that their previous actions may have consequences, and the singer may not be the only one seeking revenge.


I'll sell you
The artist will turn the listener's life into a commodity, selling their personal data for profit.


Yeah I'll copyright your breath, just a few cents
The artist will use any means necessary to profit off the listener's life, even their every breath.


My legal team said I should tell you
The artist is so immersed in malice that they have a legal team advising them to cause more harm.


I've already trademarked your death,
The singer views the listener's eventual death as their own intellectual property.


I'll post your suicide to Vimeo.
The artist will publicly display the listener's death for the world to see, gleefully sharing in their final moments.




Contributed by Jordan F. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found

More Versions