Down in the shadows where the lost souls roam,
Whiskey on breath,I’m far from home.
Got a six-shooter loaded with blood and tears,
Every shot I take brings the devil near.
Chasing salvation,the road's a curse,
With the devil riding shotgun,it can’t get worse.
I’m a dark outlaw in this whiskey haze,
Searching for a savior through the smoky maze.
Chasing my demons,they’re right at my door,
With the devil by my side, every drink’s a war.
Every night I wander through the ghostly haze,
Demons in the distance,always wanting praise.
I reach for the light,it flickers and fades,
With each whiskey shot,I feel my heart degrade.
The further I run, the closer I fall,
Salvation’s a whisper,but redemption's a brawl.
Riding down this lonesome road,whiskey burning bright,
Demons whisper in the wind, they haunt me every night,
boots on the gas,devil’s laughing in the back,
Chasing shadows through the fog,trying to find my track.
Every turn’s a heavy toll,freedom’s out of sight,
I’ll fight my way through darkness,till I find that light.
Out in the midnight, where shadows call my name,
drinkin’ whiskey, playin’ this twisted game.
Demons whisper secrets, outside my door,
Can’t tell if I’m fightin’ or just lookin’ for more.
Devil’s laughin’, sittin’ close by my side,
Chasin’ salvation, got nowhere to hide.
Chasin’ salvation,slips through my hands,
devil beside me,knows all my plans.
Whiskey’s my armor, my rebel’s delight,
On this outlaw’s road, it’s a hell of a fight.
I ride with the moonlight, heart heavy as hell,
Each sip of that whiskey, beneath this wicked spell.
Roads winding like my thoughts, lost in the night,
sins I carry never seem to take flight.
rebel without a cause,searchin’ for peace,
In this dark ride with the devil, my troubles never cease.
I’m a dark outlaw,chasing the dawn,
whiskey in my blood,keep holding on,
Demons at my door,but I won’t relent,
In this dirty south,my soul’s a monument.
Faded pictures on the wall, memories won’t let go,
Every bottle hides a story,where the wild rivers flow,
Heart’s a battlefield,scars barely healed,
But I’m searching for salvation,in this no-man's field.
Devil riding shotgun,whispering my fate,
I won’t let these chains,make me bow or break.
I’m a dark outlaw,chasing the dawn,
With the whiskey in my blood, keep holding on,
Demons at my door,but I won’t relent,
In this dirty south,my soul’s a monument.
I’ll find my way,I’ll break the dawn,
Whiskey Rebellion ,I’m forever strong.
a dark outlaw in this whiskey haze,
Searching for a savior through the smoky maze.
Chasing my demons,they’re right at my door,
With the devil by my side,every drink’s a war.
So here’s to the shadows where the whiskey rebellion go to drown with the devil ridin shotgun in a hardin blood red moon lit glow takin shots of holy water with Satan debatin Jesus asks for repentance whiskey Rebellion Devil shotgun running for distance
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Poet419
