Happy Birthday to the girl
All alone in the dark & gloomy window.
She is always there, never here.
She'd rather be alone, to look
Through that dark & gloomy window.

Happy Birthday to the girl
Sitting alone with a blande in hand.
Blood gushing faster than Niagra Falls.
Continuing to flood, the blood covers.
She is always alone, gazing
Through that dark & gloomy window.

Happy Birthday to the girl
Who's eye have rolled back,
blood splattered on that window.
She is now, forever alone, to never again look
Through that dark & gloomy window