Daughters Of Glory (The Black Sorrows)

Backwater bride white leather hide Head soaked in mud and gin Cold rusted moon hell fire lagoon Set for a masterpiece of sin Daughters of glory In outlaw lands Sweet surrender With a rifle in your hands Sons of sorrow Weep and wail Six ways from Sunday And the devil on your tail Freight whistle blows red diamond rose Sapphire and altarstone Snake poison eyes Low vermin lies All down on flesh and bone