Mirrors, dark spells
The first spin through hell
If we push the altar
Can we watch it burn?

It's my red hand
It's my red hand
It's my red hand
It's my red hand

I'm tied to the rack
Sharp bones, bareback
And I hold the chain
It covers my name

It's my red hand
It's my red hand
It's my red hand
It's my red hand

You sit where I stood
I try hard to be good
Our excess on deck
Darts through the wreck

It's my red hand
It's my red hand
It's my red hand
It's my red hand
Help me, I want to be clean
Locked in the stall
Bounce off the tile, bore my screams
Right through the wall

I'll work for it
I'll work for it
I'll work for it
I'll work for it