Gunfighter as he come's
Into town on a pale
Horse he rode out
Of the dust parched
Land with eye's as
Cold as the steel
On his side. And
with a soul that
Was born in the
Fires from down
Below as his gun's
Lay waste to another
Man that thought his
Gun's were fast as
His little did they
Know that the devil
Was dressed as a man
Those days and that
There was only one God
Above who could put this
Gunfighter in the ground ..............






Aka John Henry "Doc" Holliday

Yikes!!!

That was great, blackfox!! Keep it up!

I loved this one, and "Doc Holiday"

Very cool

Doc was a fearless man i guess anybody would be if they knew
they were going to die no matter what and in his end God
was the one to take him away..............................

Hi Pete, how are you?