trial and error/screaming/hyper/anything-you-want- it-to-be

go ahead. It's anything you want it to be. Hopefully it will help you.

...I need blood to survive. When I get my way, the rivers of the world will be running red with it.

Yay! I'm gonna vote for you to be the next president, alright?

R-really?

Yep! I really can't live without my blood. I have to sneak out every night to kill a squirel or two. Or maybe a deer.

I prefer to...dissect...and torture...things...
And one day, when everything is perfect, everyone who I needed vengeance on will be dead, and I will feast on their blood and entertain myself with their bodies...

Meh. You don't know what sick things go through MY head, dude.
And I'd rather not say them out loud.

Hn...

I prefer my enemies boiled in scalding oil, roasted over a grill so that the burn marks from oil will get other burn marks over them. Then, have them quartered, leaving the head and heart still alive, then have them thrown to a bunch of rabid dogs who will first kick them around and then start biting them down to bits. But before all that, I will gouge out their eyes with a metal spoon and send acid down their noses.

Want to be my vice?
I will make weapons from their bones, use their skin for clothing, and bathe in their blood.

I'm not cut out for leadership positions. Mostly, I work underground.

back seat driver?

I have something disturbing running through my head right now....
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow...but the blood was red, and the organs were delectable...am I crazy? I don't know.

There's something bothering your mind. Maybe something you can't forget.

p.s. I prefer to let my enemies go. If I ca't forgive them then I'd hold a grudge.