(by Samhain)    Murder, all guts, all fun  All murder, all guts, all fun    A kick in the head, a gouged out eye  Your intestines explode and your eyeballs pop  And the taste of your blood will drive me on  You see I get what I want, and I want when you bleed  'Cause the things I can cause have the seal of the dead  In humanity's fading glow    All murder, all guts, all fun    Whose little arms encircle me to make me think of love  Whose supple body aims to be a limbless bloody stump  Do you, do you, do you realize  That I like this thing I am      All murder, all guts, all fun  Because I like when chests are torn apart  The way that heads come off  And the way that art starts to imitate life  At the end of a gun  At the edge of a knife    And all murder, all guts, all fun  Go    Whose little arms encircle me to make me think of love  Whose supple body aims to be a limbless bloody stump  Do you, do you, do you realize  That I like this thing I am, come on I'll kill you    All murder, all guts, all fun  All murder, all guts, all fun  All murder, all guts, all fun  All murder, all guts, all fun