"And when my hand touches myself / I can finally rest my head / And when they say "take of his body" / I think I'll take from mine instead / Getting off / Getting off while they're all downstairs / Singing prayers / Sing away / He's in my pumpkin pj's / Lay your book on my chest / Feel the word / Feel the word / Feel the word / Feel the word / Feel the word / Feel it" - Tori Amos (song - Icicle | album - Under The Pink)