As darkness falls around you Your head clouds with envy. Possessed with hatred And your love for money. You carry the body Of your victim To an unmarked Shallow grave The blood he shed Stains your hands Leaving a stain That can never be washed away. Once objects of your affection Is now your downfall Possessed with the spirit of greed Wealth is never worth the shedding of his blood. You thought it could, bring you happiness Well maybe it did, for a night or two. The demons that once haunted you Now has the control over you His blood was spilled For your greed You've been marked You've been marked for death. So welcome to Texas.