Diamonds , gold and secerates untold

Stone silent is how i roll
Dark secretes of diamonds and gold
Cash that flows like water with a scent of rose
A twist of fate not open for debate
True colors have been shown and they wont be tossed a bone
A walk of shame with only them self to blame
Questions of cash as i drag my worn out ass
There will be a day soon and they'll become the buffoon
The pittance they seek will last them a week
When they've over charged and only to live large
they will fall on your face while i stand in place
Greed has got em and makes it easy to forget them........
Silently watching greedy people rot
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Silent acres

Silent acres of faces unknown
No reason is given for secrets and bones
The price of admission to this resting place
Is the last expression of fate on your face
I'm the reaper of souls left boxed for me
a dirt nap is taken by all including you and me
Come to my oak Savannah and pick out your final destiny
Not to be taken lightly or to be viewed un slightly
A late lazy Walk with the full moon
your decision can be made in a night
where you'll dig your hole and lie your head soon
Silent acres of oaks

Heart breaker

She walks down the halls as if on fire
Legs so long their cursed with desire
Driving the boys crazy as they pass her by
A hybrid flower with the passion of her sire
personified perfection a lovely killer for hire
shell tear your guts out if your trying to buy her
A 100 lb heart breaker that sees through any faker
cut you like a knife or hit you like a hammer
a Trained hunter stalking like a spider
you'll be lucky to leave with your life
Shes my silent little heart breaker.....

Southern secreates

THE SILENT BUTCHER

the butcher of deer
the man with the sausage and beer
full of stories and blood on his smock
removing the skin as if it were a sock
working with him you will always grin
knowing he enjoys his job carving out whats in
leaving no bones or hair on the meat
makes the steaks and chops a pleasure to eat
from my old friends i have learned most
allowing me to hunt harvest and roast
as we share at the table
the beer wine and hunting fable
stalking silently

sinisterseats.com

sinister seats for asses big and small
quality un matched but challenged by all
a crazy quiet kiwi working hard all day
refusing a helping hand along the way
building a future on the seat of the bikes as they pay
a world wide business of leather and spikes you might say
the Maltese cross with the skulls on its face
is the sinister logo carving out its own #1st place
an easy silent sell

nigerian scalpel

the Nigerian scalpel will for sure catch your eye
when it swings through the air some one will die
sharp as a razor and as long as your arm
when it whips through the wind its meant to do harm
the AK 47 is crude enough
the machete is the tool that gets rough
made of cold steel a tool to cause you to feel
their brought by the case for a price that's unreal
the damage that's done with one swing of the blade
is worth the 3 bucks to build and ship when its made
you can worry about bullets
you can worry about guns
you wont know to worry about the blade
as silently it comes
the personal silent edge

consessions

Concessions to retrieve confessions is where i shine
A simple mind game to bend the will
Certainly a mental floss to avoid a kill
Deep in the cracks of a dark mind is a thrill
retrieving information like food from a herons bill
Reaching inside to the withers of fate
reliving vital information that will not wait
strapped down to a plank and fed with a hose
Or the hammer dancing across the toes
words spill out without pentathlon or a shout
incoherent silence erupts violence

Dark work day

As the sun sets my blood pumps strong
Replaying the fumbled ill will gone wrong
When you send a boy to do a mans work
You can expect it half done you foolish jerk
you come to me with messes gone wrong
bring a full understanding regarding the scope
A chore and attached costs to even the score
Theres no easy way to reapproach a alarmed Hit
once they've dropped the ball and are nervously expecting it all
Send in the cleaner he is born and bred meaner
No fear no faith only cold reactions serving chilled fate
The meter is paid the deal has been made
You can run and you can hide it will only expose your trembling pride
Ill see you now or ill see you then either way its a means to a end.
Silent and slow

Vicodin vodka and smoke the dirty door system secret joke

When your company runs on vicodin vodka and smoke
Your injured reserves meds are not a joke
If you share with Adge or Bry your pocket cash will never run dry......
Theirs a dark monster in corporate running around
When they hit rock bottom they turn into bloodhounds
Self Medicating fools who aren't afraid to trade hits for jobs
Take some 750s or some grand's(1000's) your work week is in your hand
when your fishing they'll play a fool cuz if you want to twist one up its totally cool
Buy or sell pot by the pound or trade v's by the bag
If you give it away with job concessions they'll pay
When your supervisor trades your pills for a weeks worth of work
Its no wonder the business has gone to the dogs
blood shot eyes and worn out bones
Nepotism runs rampant regardless of fault
if their busted with their trucks at the bar
or for smoking pot in their car
they'll get back in its not a unforgivable sin,
because if your relation to a Jackson or Neri you'll never part ways
they will cover your back with four hours work for eight
your kids at school will never have to wait
The door system works for them but not for all
if you keep feeding the bosses pills and smoke
they'll allow you to keep working a fifteen hour a week joke
truly disgusted