Locked and Loaded

locked and loaded is how i roll
a over caffeinated trigger finger out of control
piss me off and watch youll see
a double barrel wrath coming out of me
i am hot and bothered each and every day
taking names and making them pay
not Fahrenheit or the Celsius way
more like thousands of degrees the Kalvin way
an unquenchable fire out of control
like flaming magnesium burning a hole
get in my face or watch the show
either way the moonshine monsters out o control
silent sipper

The brighter side of me

Take my hand and walk along with me
I'll introduce you to the brighter side of we
A small cafe and a table for two
A dark corner with a room with a view
A tattoo parlor a old barber chair and you
A old supper club cooking whats new
An hand rolled cigar whiskey with smoke in the air
The way you walk with the wind in your hair
Watching the room as we prowl the room
Silent company where greatness looms

iron horse

A spoken word with no written rule
The iron horses  and a twisted throttled fool
The screaming pipes that pop and howl
Running through canyons as the big twins growl
Rides are ugly and riders are fowl
Twisted chrome and steel back bone
Leaves the old townies nervous scrambling for home
less eyes than the city we  like being alone
Out on the road or tearing up bars
Leaving bystanders minds all full of scars
gaping  mouths and silent stares
ravishing their women waving guns in the air
stealing virtues and leaving broken hearts 
It's second nature never taught
Silent 

Gumbo

There's a pot on the stove cooking
I am fairly scared of looking
I passed out last night
I had a drink and a great fright
And I woke up here bound tight
I feel kinda week and my limbs are all numb
a glance around the room leaves me feeling glum
I see a saw and my thumb
Euphoria is setting in
I look down and seem to be missing my shin
An out of body experience this is surely  been
As I look from above and hear a fizz
The shin is in the pot and the hand is in the pan
My eye is hung above so I can watch the unraveling plan
There is a knife in the fire that's curbed my escaping desire

I'm looking at the saw and I silently pass out from it all

Shades of right

A shade of right would  legally be wrong
Invoking a crazy reaction and the doer is gone
The legal system and twisted words
Will save your ass from legal actions absurd
If you kill the man who threatens your life
That's a shade of grey and a touch of strife
With blood on your hand no jury in the land
Will hang you at noon for killing the goon
insanity has been known to cripple you and me
You can't remember you don't recall
My kids were threatend and they're so small
Look deep in their eyes and the jury will say
This man isn't guilty there ain't no way
Silent business walking free

rock and a hard place

The rope and the tree

Nothing but 13 knots and me
The bark is rough and the tree stands free
The biggest difference between you and me
My skin is tough and I roam free
locked away in my head deep inside are the thoughts of we
Your skin is soft and your heart is cold
You Heed  no warnings of getting old
My price for freedom is a penance bold
I Release my thoughts to run free
The knot the rope and the tall oak tree
Silent country song  swing along with me
Silent

Peeling Thoughts

Peeling thoughts like eating a orange
A sharp scalpel and spoon will leave them talking like a loon
Bite into a  grey thought and feel the burn
Like a lustful appetite burning to learn
A biology class that's taken a twisted turn
Every bite and you grow progressively worse
It's the deranged animalistic curse
Eat the eyes so you can see what they saw
Eat the hands and you'll learn to draw
Old rituals taboo as they may be

 Will leave you spun out if you walk in the silent grey with me.....

Twisting time

Twisting time twisting fate 

Twist the lime wet the rocks and begin to wait 

Stir the ice as you begin to ponder and vet 

Wearing a plunging shirt display your perfect set 

Getting ready to go out you read above the law 

Leaving you kind of hot with the urge to scratch and claw 

Going out on the town your getting nervous sweaty and wet 

lightning hot flashes arising from your slit to your set 

devoid sexual urge leaves you feeling hollow and upset 

an irritated hot mess your lil flower gets steamy wet 

Up the stairs off to the right Your groups drinking as they bet 

Their eating , drinking and enjoying the fight 

There's a filthy old man sitting in your plain sight 

with a braid down his back so proud so white 

Twist the lime twist the fate a double shot on the wet rocks 

you Sit silently and you wait

sock drawer

The sock drawer The top drawer has a surprise you don't see All my life's little secrets and childhood memories Stupid ball bearings , knives ,and a roll of cash Maybe Dirty little pics of my past girls stashed Most of my treasures you will never catch Because the shotgun is coming ya jiggled the damn latch Silent clean up isle3