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Candles lit across my bed A thousand thoughts run through my head Broken glass across the floor And I can't even reach the door I raped myself Slow castration Fell off the shelf (my fascination) Inside my hell (a simulation) Put myself in, my situation I watch the ravens peck my eyes but I want to watch me die. Trapped inside my mind's frustration a morbid kind of masturbation. A morbid kind of masturbation... I raped myself Slow castration Fell off the shelf (my fascination) Inside my hell (a simulation) Put myself in, my situation (Thanks to Mosura for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania