Six Shooter Heaven

[Verse 1] He swaggered through the dust, spurs clinkin’ low and mean, Six shooter on his hip, eyes sharp with kerosene, Leather creaked like death, his grin a jagged scar, Thought he’d claim my soul, didn’t know I’d raise the bar. Boots kicked up the sand, a vulture’s hymn in flight, Cigarillo burned slow, he spat into the night, “Draw or die,” he growled, voice whiskey-soaked and raw, Poor bastard never saw the reaper in my claw. [Chorus] Six Shooter Heaven, where the slow ones bleed, Iron sings my gospel, fulfillin’ every need, His shot was a prayer, mine was a blade, Danced him to the dirt, where legends fade. [Verse 2] He fanned the hammer back, bravado in his stance, Tin star on his chest, thought he’d lead this devil’s dance, I let him talk his shit, all bluster and no bite, My trigger finger twitched, a rattlesnake in flight. Sun baked the canyon red, his shadow stretched too long, Colt flashed like a storm, but my draw was hellfire strong, His slug kissed the wind, mine punched through his hide, Blood sprayed the sagebrush, pride took its last ride. [Bridge] Ain’t no mercy here, just grit and gunpowder’s sting, His hat rolled in the muck, crows started to sing, I tipped my brim to death, holster smoked with sin, Last shot’s my kingdom, and I always win. [Chorus] Six Shooter Heaven, where the slow ones bleed, Iron sings my gospel, fulfillin’ every need, His shot was a prayer, mine was a blade, Danced him to the dirt, where legends fade. [Outro] He’s buzzard bait now, bones bleachin’ in the sun, Told tales of his draw, but I’m the faster one, Six Shooter Heaven, my throne of twisted wire, Another fool gunned down, fuel for my fire.