pistols at dawn

Your words where drawn like gun slingers markmenship Battling under the moonlight with hateful rage Targeting my heart with one in the chamber Missing like arrows that haunt the the prey Stalking never so cleverly at a stand still Till blood spills that paints the town red I won't die at the mercy of the heartless After the desire of the wicked is my prediction In the scope of vanity Where the tormented die As stiff as boards nailed To the slaughter house of affliction My depiction And dead bones walking that perish twice That escape the light Cause to them it's to painful to let The skeletons in their closets to come and dance That live in an a delusional trance I see him in his eyes All the shadows of darkness When they walk They release and lead men to fall But I smile and desinergrate the hate Where they fail at their game And bring about their demise to their own shame Their hopeless at the mouth of the grave Covered in shame It's no wonder or mystery amazement In the paths of straight That X-rays motives And cloroxes their reasons That breath slow in an heavenly flow That step on the heads of serpents In the fog of the night With extreme measures That can't be exspressed in a letter But all things work together for the good Knowing we all reach destinies destiny destination Destined to recieve the unknown Comfort in the breeze puts me at ease In the cold world where we hope for the day Your weapons won't take me down Cause it's pistols at dawn And your already on the ground