Yes

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.