tori amos - "crucify"
every finger in the room is pointing at me, i wanna spit in their faces then i get afraid of what that could bring. i got a bowling ball in my stomach, i got a desert in my mouth, figures that my courage would choose to sell out now. i've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets, looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets, i've been raising up my hands- drive another nail in- just what god needs, one more victim. why do we crucify ourselves? every day i crucify myself, nothing i do is good enough for you; crucify myself, every day i crucify myself, and my heart is sick of being in chains
amanda palmer - "trout heart replica"
nine inch nails - "the wretched"
arcade fire - "my body is a cage"
dax riggs - "i didn't know yet what i'd know when i was bleeding"
velvet acid christ - "discolored eyes"