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Django

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About Me

girls, guns, and booze

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the good, the rotten, the sweet and the wicked.

My Blog

666 loves

deliver me from your truthdeliver me from my deathbecause ive given you my lifemy soul and my fleshyour apple stings so sweet apon my lipspicked from my favorite treei feel the pounding of your fistsi...
Posted by on Mon, 11 May 2009 17:32:00 GMT

wild hearts hot fevers

you came over me like a fever throwing fits screaming in my blood making all of my demons quiver making me shake just because you could my body's howling like a burning chapel and im drowning in your ...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 06:25:00 GMT

cold winters

well ive fallin to my knees again howling out to god wonderin where my soul has been and where my jesus gone cause im lost on my own two feet and every corner i turn well i find another demon t...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 21:32:00 GMT

kid and the rev

opening scene: the blood red nova creeps down the freeway, kid in the driver seat whistling his favorite tune, and the reverend in the back reading his old beat up bible. kid looks bored and restless....
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 04:32:00 GMT

fuck

now i was walking in the desert, burnin up under the sun i gotst my poncho and my sombrero on enjoying the sound of the spurs at my feet when it just so happend it was the devil ide meet he pulled out...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 13:26:00 GMT

its good

she’s gettin all her sex from the devil’s back pocket and she wears it around her neck in her old daddy’s locket it drips down onto her perfect breast and you could practically see t...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 23:42:00 GMT

how the red man won his gun

wont you listen to my gospel of how the red man won his gun from the black hot heat of hell to the crippled fingers of his son the moon creeps up from the hill he howls out in lonesome greet...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 01:34:00 GMT

el diablos sombrero

el diablos sombrero he stands still and tall like death, he smells like death he is soaked in it. his poncho is dancing in the wind, like a woman dances with a young good looking man, but he doesnt ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 14:55:00 GMT

you wolves are thieves

oh beware of the company you keep, let me in your life and ill steal you in your sleep. well open up that beautiful door, and i promise you wont be lonely anymore. so hop on my black horse and we'll r...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 20:03:00 GMT

scorpion love

have you ever felt the burn of the scorpions milk swimming threw your viens? because all of the love i have to give you girl, feels just the same. and the kiss sweet sweet from the rattle sn...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 19:59:00 GMT