All I have are rituals That I hope would work after all I'd kneel not for you I'd steal a prayer or two And whisper them to saner gods In the name, in the name, in the name, in the name of someone else ♪ I'm not dark and doomed Nor irredeemable My ways are not of voodoo I labor as you do and fall ♪ Vulnerable to instincts And circumstances too I'd kneel not for you I'd steal a prayer or two And whisper them to saner gods Kneel not for you I'd steal a prayer or two And whisper them to saner gods In the name, in the name, in the name, in the name of someone else ♪ A witch begging for salvation I'm still not sure what my sorry is for I know I'm still not the author of that wicked past And neither of the monstrous thoughts You accuse, you accuse, you accuse me of ♪ You see in front of the starving crowd I'd simply disappoint, they've seen it all Surely, they'd want more In their faces, you'd find no trace of triumph And my eyes can attest to that My sea of relief could then gush out Soon as my guillotine drops Soon as my guillotine drops Soon as my guillotine drops Soon as my, my guilty head drops