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