In-Con Sequential Art
Tuesday
Mar102015

Mexican Stand-Off

Templar (C0splay)

I got heat in hand aimed square at a man and death pointed at the other
I’ve bought too much sand to steer from this plan and I’ll put a bullet in my brother
Mother fuckers want to succor on the greed of a heist finished without fail
Gutter cluckers fear to suffer got a need of a nice Guinness stout, they bail
Gale south shudders as the mouth mutters of the doubt flustered felon fellows
Fated bout stutters as they count luggers and these louts utter yellin’ mellow
Whoa, hold up, I’ve got a question and I want an answer
We managed out with the money and the product; so what’s the chance here?
That this dance clears all the strings and splits 
This Dan sheered of all his slings and clips
A stroked beard has us think a bit
To lose the coin than take the hit
We wait a bit, we breathe, with shaking hand and a shaking stand
The fate of this to bleed, whether contracts brand death to this man
Gray stone graves days gone paid find home base for me alone
Trust shone frayed made betrayed strayed blown play but have we grown
Pact sewn and ripped to patch and turn a cloak of a new shade
Gats thrown and skipped to latch and earn for a bloke who gets us paid

No, you don't live long
With a single twitch enemies will switch
In this world you will do wrong
Draw your weapons quick, fire 'em 'til they click
And you play the saddest song
Never trust a soul, live for just the goal
Never notice they're all gone
Bodies in your past, how long will it last, who can know?

Rook (MC-3PO)

I'm a criminal of options; chance is poppin', and my luck runs for the fortune
Lone lupus with the smoothness, quick enough to nick the score, son
Vagabond to the path I'm on, I'm a next generation kind of crook
The game is on and the guns are drawn, salutations, time for Rook

See, I got the tip-off with a quick stop to the pawn shop down the way
And I gotta say, dog, it's a slick spot for this hot shot to clown your day
With the price I'm under my days are numbered, but then this beef's sorta tough
Your boss can blow me; have a go, see if your mettle's hard enough

On the one hand I've got the gun hand; oh it's two cannons for the both of ya
I'm a dead shot with the headshot, so homey let's not put the Colt to ya
Killin' villains is instillin' thrillin' will in this skilled malefactor
But the truth is I like it bruiseless, and the jack is really all I'm after

I got my snake eyes on the day's prize, but my brazen sights are set on infamy
I'll take the clutch dimes for my just time, but if you wanna divvy, man, that's it for me
I got the sympathy, and I like this symphony, might just be this lone operator
Could be your savior, so I'll show favor; join your tribe and I'll see you later

No, you don't live long
With a single twitch enemies will switch
In this world you will do wrong
Draw your weapons quick, fire 'em 'til they click
And you play the saddest song
Never trust a soul, live for just the goal
Never notice they're all gone
Bodies in your past, how long will it last, who can know?

Beat Williams (PovertyMan)

Gentlemen, relax. We can benefit from having discussions
You came to this meeting I planned as you were instructed
You trusted your bosses and all of their judgments
The truth is I'm proof that they both were corrupted
Everybody here wants to get home with something
But reaching for everything only leaves you with nothing
I notice opportunity at this point in the road
Where my path met a fork and it just joined with you both
Allow me to mention, now that you're both sitting and listening quiet
I think I just figured advantages to switching your primitive mind
Imagine your mission was different; consider splitting the prize
Cuz the minute you did it, you're finished, and it isn't worth giving your life
Silence is better than violence, at least we'll be done for the moment
I saw their eyes seemed to calm; and they were just as ferocious
The way my words hit their ears was like something exploded
I know it wasn't me, because my guns were unloaded

No, you don't live long
With a single twitch enemies will switch
In this world you will do wrong
Draw your weapons quick, fire 'em 'til they click
And you play the saddest song
Never trust a soul, live for just the goal
Never notice they're all gone
Bodies in your past, how long will it last, who can know?