In the shadows where the moonlight bleeds,
devil's whisper, planting a wicked seed.
With a haunted harmonica, it calls me to roam,
While the angel strums on an old six string trying to pull me home.
the chaos is real, can you feel the fight?
Devil's tune in the night, whispering low,
Angel's song in the light, a chance to grow.
In this battle of souls, who will take control?
A haunting harmonica, a six-string in my soul.
They duel it out till the break of dawn,
A melody of mischief, a hymn of the withdrawn.
The whiskey moon spills secrets on the floor,
While the six-string serenades, begging me for more.
Hold on tight, let go if you must, a haunted harmonica an a six string duel for my soul
[[Verse 1]
In the dark of night, I feel him creak,
A devil's grin, his whispers cold and bleak,
With a harmonica, he plays my broken dreams,
Paintin’ shadows where nothing's as it seems.
Oh, the music swells, a haunting tune,
While the whiskey flows beneath the silver moon.
[Chorus]
Whiskey and shadows, all night long,
A devil's tune and an angel's song,
Fighting for my soul,who's gonna win?
In this country chaos, where the war begins.
On my right, the angel plays a gentles rhyme,
six string strumming, the rhythm feels divine,
"Hold on tight," he sings, a light in the storm,
chaos looms, where the memory's worn.
Two melodies clash, in a battle fierce,
A heart torn between what the soul can pierce.
Out in the shadows where the whiskey flows,
The devil is grinning, nobody knows.
His whispers are dark, like a haunting tune,
With a harmonica cry beneath the silver moon.
Two souls collide, in the smoky night,
A battle of spirits, wrong versus right.
Whiskey whispers, drowning in despair,
Devil and angel, in this burden I bear.
Two tunes colliding, the dark and the light,
In this lost battle, I’m searching for right.
On my right, the angel, with a six-string song,
Strumming sweet melodies, where I belong.
"Hold on tight" he cries, "let go of the pain,"
In this chaos, I'm lost, but I'll dance in the rain.
The harmonica wails, a ghostly fight,
While the six string shines like the stars in the night.
here I stand, on this broken road,
Dueling my demons, with faith as my code.
Whiskey and shadows, all night long,
A devil's tune and an angel's song,
Fighting for my soul, who's gonna win?
In this country chaos, where the war begins.
here I stand, lost in the fight,
With whispers of darkness and a flicker of light.
Devil's haunted harmonica wails wanting my soul, angel's six string strums asking for repentance
In the chaos of my mind, the war rages on, I'm running for distance
With every note played it's a duel Of A Haunted Harmonica An A Six-string in this fight I’ll find where I belong.
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