Into the Pit

Over the hill I can see the rising smoke
Comanches, Texas Rangers, at each other's fucking throats
Before I think, my guns are pulled, I'm charging straight ahead
The danger's of no consequence if rangers end up dead
The lead I deal to them turns the air to crimson mist
As I run out of ammo I resort to knives and fists
My blade is stuck inside a skull it's eyes look terrified
I turn around to see my brothers fighting by my side

Blood, guts, scalps, and hair
Glistening carnage everywhere
Dead Rangers wreak of shit
Throw them down into the pit

Into the pit
Into the pit
Into the pit
Into the pit
Into the pit



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Writer(s): Dead Horse Creek
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