Her corpse lying in a coffin He's looking down on her Wondering what he could have done To put her in this position It was late that night He came home stumbling in the dark And grabbed the knife from the table, Walked into the room Se hugged him, he kissed her And stabbed her in the back As she fell to the ground He took out the knife And stabbed her again Blood stains on the carpet Her body in the closet He washes his hands clean Then goes to bed He remembers nothing of that night And today he stands Looking down at her body He then leans over slowly And kisses her lips again One last time