Red Moon

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