Serial Killer

by Will Vallar

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released September 13, 2013

Album cover by Darlene Vallar and Will Vallar.

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Will Vallar New Rochelle, New York

Will Vallar is a New York based singer/songwriter whose music combines the influences of punk, rock, country, and folk music. Part real-life experience and part fiction, Will’s lyrics are often humorous and sometimes haunting, but always tell an interesting narrative. Song topics include MTV, serial killers, internet dating, porn stars, Catholic school, jail, and Dexter. ... more

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Track Name: The Night He Came Home
The Night He Came Home

The night he came home my innocence was lost
I will never forget all the pain that he caused
His expressionless face still horrifies
But not as much as the evil living behind his eyes

The night he came home
The night he came home

The night he came home I screamed in fright
As he slashed at me with a kitchen knife
The nightmare I lived was all too real
And it was me who triggered his desire to kill

The night he came home
The night he came home

The night he came home I found a way to escape
Despite his desire to seal my fate
When the terror was over all I wanted to know
Why on this night did he come home?

The night he came home
The night he came home

I know now I’ll never truly be safe
He will return and hunt me again
He won’t stop until his task is complete
Only a matter of time until he gets me

The night he came home haunts me each day
I try so hard to forget, but the memory remains
I know I’m a victim, still I feel I’m to blame
Since the night he came home, I’ve never been the same

The night he came home
The night he came home
The night he came home
The night he came home
Track Name: Psycho
Psycho

There once was a man named Ed
Who would not take a woman to bed
When he wanted to diddle
He would cut out the middle
And hang the rest in a shed

He rubbed some in town the wrong way
The ones who were smart stayed away
The evidence revealed
That the skin he did peel
Off the corpse before it decayed

A psycho lived up the road
That many of us did know
But we couldn't believe
That odd Ed Gein
Was behind this ghastly scene

A psycho lived up the road
But how could we not know
I guess we never imagined
That this could happen
In small town Plainfield, Wisconsin

He robbed the graves of the dead
And kept a collection of heads
When his crimes were discovered
It came back to his mother
She had messed with his head

The townsfolk all were aghast
At the proof revealing Ed's past
When folks disappeared
No one ever feared
He'd wear their face as a mask

A psycho lived up the road
That many of us did know
But we couldn't believe
That odd Ed Gein
Was behind this ghastly scene

A psycho lived up the road
But how could we not know
I guess we never imagined
That this could happen
In small town Plainfield, Wisconsin

There once was a man named Ed
Who liked to play with the dead
Now we suffer from shock
And keep our doors locked
For fear that we could be next

A psycho lived up the road
That many of us did know
A psycho lived up the road
But how could we not know
A psycho lived up the road
That many of us did know
A psycho lived up the road
But how could we not know
Track Name: What I Really Am
What I Really Am

I hide in plain sight, blend in with the crowd
And for this reason, I’ll never be found
A loving, caring, father of three
Still the monster exists inside of me
Living this facade is part of my fun
The ultimate camouflage for what I’ve become
Always well-liked by family and friends
Only the truth will reveal what I really am

What I really am
What I really am
No one can know
What I really am

My brilliant disguise took years to refine
It had to be perfect to hide all the signs
I blend in like a fish in the sea
So no one can see the real me
The ones I keep close have no idea
That I am really someone they should all fear
They’d never be able to understand
So I need to conceal what I really am

What I really am
What I really am
No one can know
What I really am

The character I portray in my public life
Keeps the authorities at bay and mystified
I’m an actor performing on an open stage
Improvising the acts in my endless play
I’ve come this far and I won’t ever stop
Pretending to be something I’m not
I willing to do whatever I can
To keep the secret of what I really am

What I really am
What I really am
No one can know
What I really am
Track Name: I've Killed Them All
I've Killed Them All

It's Friday night and the time is right
For me to go out and kill
Maybe a teen who will fight back and scream
Wouldn’t that be a thrill?
You may wonder why I make them all cry
And enjoy breaking their will
I can’t explain but I love the game
And I won’t stop until….

I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all

When I was young and looking for fun
I began to slaughter classmates
I was never accused because I always refused
To show how much I hate
As an adult I still get a jolt
Out of using puppies as bait
To lure in the girls with the dirty blond curls
Like Ashley and Mary-Kate

I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all

Don’t turn out the lights or spend the night
With me if we go on a date
I’ll take you to bed then cut off your head
And exhibit it on a plate
The curfew’s in place and it’s a race
To get inside before it’s too late
You think that your safe ‘cause their on the case
But they can’t stop you from meeting your fate

I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all
I’ve killed them all