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Back of my head i feel the slaughter

Take somebody else’s daughter

Out in the fields where no one goes

To a place i know we’ll be alone

Take to the grass that rolls like lava

Steal a scene from 'onibaba'

Take that girl to a place i know

And bury her deep when it’s time to go

Throw the wood from the bridge to the water

Wood that ended someones daughter

Three feet long and square and flat

(i couldn’t afford a baseball bat)

Watch it float off to the sea

Feel it looking back at me

Splinters point out accusations

Feel another strange sensation

Take to the road in someones camper

Smile as i leave with his head in a hamper

Bury that basket deep in the ground

Head for the city, get lost in the crowd

See description in the paper

Laugh at the story, laugh at the news

Call from a telephone out in the country

Let the bastards know my views

No religion, no temptation

Ain’t no goddam explanation

Do this thing to make me smile

I may well stop it for a while

Can’t believe my own ambition

Goes no further than the road

That leads me to some destination

Covered in blood from head to toe