Can you tell me what you see?
Are you sure what you believe?
In the workshop of the mind
Oh, the horrid things you'll find
There in the dark

Hopeless castaway, herding her dismay
Sheltered there but constricted
Tell me what you see, and do you believe?
Or are you still conflicted?

It's just a turn of the screw just an illusion threatening you
When all the madness overwhelms you
Just sit and turn your screw

Hands are closing in, when the lamplight's dimmed
Is he just an illusion?
Specter in the night, that can rend your life
Steal your soul and twist your mind

It's just a turn of the screw just an illusion threatening you
When all the madness overwhelms you
Just sit and turn your screw
Turn the screw

It's just a turn of the screw just an illusion threatening you
When all the madness overwhelms you
Just sit and turn your screw
It's just a turn, a tunr of the screw

Can you tell me what you see?
Are you sure what you believe?
In the workshop of the mind
Oh, the horrid things you'll find
Turn, turn, turn the screw
Turn, turn, turn your screw