There's a knife in my hand
Thoughts are racing in my mind
I have so much to do
And so little time.

There's a knife in my hand
The thought of death is in my head
Gonna make myself look pretty
For my "red velvet bed".

There's a knife in my hand
To my dear friends I must say goodbye
I know you love me and I love you too
But it's what I really want so please don't cry.

There's a knife in my hand
I will spend today with my friends
For tomorrow is my last day
Tomorrow, my life ends.

There's a knife in my hand
From their eyes flow a river of tears
Night has come
And dawn they fear.

There's a knife in my hand
It is the crack of dawn
The blood drowns the floor
And like that I'm gone.

There's a knife in my hand
I lay silently with beauty and grace
In the red velvet casket under the willow tree
Is my final resting place.