With my little red knife
I met my love
With my little red knife
I
courted
And she stole me to her deep down bed
her hair spread out a furnace
red
but never a tender word was said
About my little red knife
With my little red knife
I held her down
With my little red knife
I
kissed her
And there in the sleep of her two blue eyes
I kissed and kissed a
thousand lies
And opened wide her golden thighs
To please my little red
knife
With my little red knife
I made her weep
With my little red knife
I
loved her
The wine was heavy in her mouth
The morning air stood up to
shout
But there wasn't a living soul about
To see my little red knife
With my little red knife
I raised her up
With my little red knife
I
ripped her
And there in the gloom and rolling night
I cut her throat by
candlelight
And hurried home to my waiting wife
Who damned my little red
knife