Sal's shotgun blues (part I)
{•°Ow' women fetch me my dual barrel shotgun'
I have a pocket full of shells°•}
A chain, a hammer is all we need
Ow don't forget.... gasoline!
(•°Ow' Sal don't use that' two barrel shotgun'
Boi' don't bring me water I asked for gasoline°•}
A chair, a rope too tightly tie a body to,
Spanish spastic dance no rum or frente smoke, no smoothing desire relaxers of pain, or provider of Hope.
{•°Ow women get me my shotgun'
This will be the last time' you'll mess around on me°•}
JUST-a-LIKE-a-HUMAN, life's takes a cigarette lit-reveal-recover descend from lips, Exhale.... Inhale....
{•°Ow Sal, please don't use that'dual barrel shotgun'
That's gas' is starting too sting•°}
Gag the mouth' bag the head
In the pinch of black darkness gods metallic memories will be all you flash , I'll plant my swelling seed in thee....
Agany.....Ow Agany....till the end.
{•°Ow' women fetch me my dual barrel shotgun'
I have a pocket full of shells°•}
(Hungría) Taste your sweat, ingolf your teeth
Swallow your blood, & the salt that desensitisation will fill your stomach, will fallow w/ your tung' just to make sure you gulp a clot of grit, Souls will collapse the rib cage, which will take a few seconds to complete... don't plead forgiveness...
(•°Ow' Sal don't use that' two barrel shotgun'
Boi' don't bring me water I asked for gasoline°•}
Every moment, make sure (Sur) you are healthy enough to keep it going, you can use your own moments....too breath.
{•°Ow women get me my shotgun'
This will be the last time' you'll mess around on me°•}
A round, then next the other
Two buck shot, click on-clock up, pull back hammer.... Then come the week too fallow you can get my spread rounds w/ a blazing fire.
{•°Ow Sal, please don't use that'dual barrel shotgun'
That's gas' is starting too sting•°}
Glories.... I'm so glad, I'm glad that Sal put that their, shotgun away.
{•°Ow, Sal I'll never mess around on you again,
This will be the last time you put that old shotgun away, and that pocket full of shell's.°•}
© Antonio.Mora.Lopez
I have a pocket full of shells°•}
A chain, a hammer is all we need
Ow don't forget.... gasoline!
(•°Ow' Sal don't use that' two barrel shotgun'
Boi' don't bring me water I asked for gasoline°•}
A chair, a rope too tightly tie a body to,
Spanish spastic dance no rum or frente smoke, no smoothing desire relaxers of pain, or provider of Hope.
{•°Ow women get me my shotgun'
This will be the last time' you'll mess around on me°•}
JUST-a-LIKE-a-HUMAN, life's takes a cigarette lit-reveal-recover descend from lips, Exhale.... Inhale....
{•°Ow Sal, please don't use that'dual barrel shotgun'
That's gas' is starting too sting•°}
Gag the mouth' bag the head
In the pinch of black darkness gods metallic memories will be all you flash , I'll plant my swelling seed in thee....
Agany.....Ow Agany....till the end.
{•°Ow' women fetch me my dual barrel shotgun'
I have a pocket full of shells°•}
(Hungría) Taste your sweat, ingolf your teeth
Swallow your blood, & the salt that desensitisation will fill your stomach, will fallow w/ your tung' just to make sure you gulp a clot of grit, Souls will collapse the rib cage, which will take a few seconds to complete... don't plead forgiveness...
(•°Ow' Sal don't use that' two barrel shotgun'
Boi' don't bring me water I asked for gasoline°•}
Every moment, make sure (Sur) you are healthy enough to keep it going, you can use your own moments....too breath.
{•°Ow women get me my shotgun'
This will be the last time' you'll mess around on me°•}
A round, then next the other
Two buck shot, click on-clock up, pull back hammer.... Then come the week too fallow you can get my spread rounds w/ a blazing fire.
{•°Ow Sal, please don't use that'dual barrel shotgun'
That's gas' is starting too sting•°}
Glories.... I'm so glad, I'm glad that Sal put that their, shotgun away.
{•°Ow, Sal I'll never mess around on you again,
This will be the last time you put that old shotgun away, and that pocket full of shell's.°•}
© Antonio.Mora.Lopez