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