The dead marriage love.

She fell to her knees with a smile on her face.  
A drunken mess up in this place.  
He holds the gun to his head.  
 'baby one shot, and I am dead'  
'your a Pussy, do It I dare you' she replied  
Bitch you would have nothing if I ever died.  
The old rusted Warehouse, spoke such words.  
Of death and spirits, but voices were blurred.  
He lowered the gun, looked her in the eye.  
'Tonight baby one of us must die'  
Shocked from his words, she states.  
'Baby, your the reason my
 heart aches'  
'I'll put you Out of your misery dear'  
Were the last words, she got to hear.  
He cocked the gun, and Pulled the trigger.  
Blew her brains across the wall, but still felt no bigger.  
A tear ran down his blood covered face.  
He whispered 'its time we pass to outer space'  
He stroked her cheek, and kissed her head.  
For the second time that night, he read.  
Off the paper in his pocket, 'will you marry me'  
I Want to be with you for all of eternety.  
ring on her finger,read to her his vows.  
With the deathly sound of late night howls.  
He laied beside her, held her cold hand tight.  
Pulled the trigger for the second time that night.