Ecila in Asylumland

All the self-hate
All the stabbing pain
Will never end
So I lift the razor
And slice myself again
Who could love a psycho
As crazy as I am?
Disconnected from the world
I had to create my own
Filled with loneliness and despair
That brings a melancholy smile to my face
Don't be fooled by the tears and silent screams
I need to be here
This is where I belong
This is what I deserve