As he sits on the moor
With his new found friend
Who had shown him the way

To bow out at the end
With a dignity only
A murder can bring

With sweet violation
That versatile thing


Please believe me when I say
This is how it has to end
This is easy on us all

Well easier than other ways
Sleep is all I ask of you
Sleep and not to wake again

See this throughh and leave, my friend
Tears will come and I will end


While I hope you all miss me
And weep at my grave
I imagine you'll pray some

And give hope to the grave
To the ones who have loved me
And cared for me so

And who die when I tell them
I just had to go