I saw you kill her with your knife
I saw you take away her life
I saw you sticking that knife in
But it won’t end your suffering
And on the dancefloor float the whores
Their foolish lifes are just like yours
And on the dancefloor they do
Under a blood red moon
And so her corpse lies by the lake
And by her corpse you do now shake
I heard you sob, sob this tune
Under a blood red moon
And so the one that was your friend
Is now the one who does you end
Stare at her corpse, stare at your doom
Under a blood red moon
And in the morning the mists come down
And her corpse it will be found
Stare at her corpse, stare at the moon
Under a blood red moon
Stare at her corpse, stare at the moon
And hang yourself under a red moon