Dark-eyed men with bad intentions
Hidden in their tight blue denims
Driving cars of deepest crimson
Grab the gals and fire the pistons
You’d better…
Run for your life.
The bad guys win tonight.
Superman or Bats won’t save you
When these boys come to enslave you
Plots from hearts like darkest night they
Take you from your mama’s bright day.
Hot dammit…
Run for your life.
The bad guys win tonight.
Just you wait!
There’s more to fate…
than
you
dream.
Sloe-eyed gals, sharp wit like talons
Making geldings out of stallions
Stomp your heart and drink your money
Come on, boy, ain’t no free honey
You got to…
Run for your life.
The bad girls win tonight!
--From: Zebulon Angell and the Shadow Army
https://www.amazon.com/Zebulon-Angell-Shadow-Chris-Riker/dp/1637107056/
