Red Hand

Near us, dark spells

The first spin through hell

If we push the altar

Then 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, bare back

And I hope 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, us stood

I’ll try hard to be good

Our excess of death

Darts through the room

 

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 top of our scream

Ride through the wall

 

I’ll work for it

I’ll work for it

I’ll work for it

I’ll work for it

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