The Parting Gift

If you left tomorrow,
What would I do?
You're my everything,
That is true.

Well, we'll soon find out,
Because you're leaving me,
I'm staying in a Hell,
Put me out of my misery.

And for your parting gift to me,
Just give me a gun,
With a single bullet,
Oh, what fun.

You're leaving, and so am I,
Because you're going to kill me tonight,
You were the life that kept me strong,
But now I want no light.

Your parting gift to me,
A bullet in my head,
You're gone and so will I,
Help me back to bed.

And kill me at dawn,
Because I don't care,
And kill me tonight,
With the shot of a gun.