As Heavy as Texas

Heavy as Texas big as the sky Lead in my rifle ready to die Voodoo dead squirrel head on a stick Refuse to die even though I’m sick Unknown paths lead to the next site Seeking leaf girl to get us all high I’m heavy as the rain hist steel on the slaughterhouse Driven by lust for the ecstasy of gold an outlaw’s heart is always cold I’m not the ace nor am I the king I’m the joker in the deck you never see Santa Muerta that’s our saint w Work in blood like others do paint Widow making life taking raising Cain Mourners of our victims know loss and pain I’m heavy as the rain hist steel on the slaughterhouse

Submitted by NecroGod — Jul 21, 2026