Judgment of Corruption
A corrupt administration
Filled with such determination
As it rings through the nation
As the master of the courtroom
When you're facing against your doom
It's your money I'll take soon
With those sins that you've committed
If you pay you'll be acquitted
And your crimes all permitted
Only ones with cash do well
Well at least in hell
Your appearance and your chatter,
why would any of that matter
It's your money I'm after
Don't you go and call me greedy,
I'm just helping out the needy
What would you do without me?
In the end you all should know
Your life depends on me
If you want salvation then
You better pay the fee
So it seems that your ill fate is
At the hands of my decision
Now that I have my corrupted judgment
And if you seek out to free
Yourself from all your accusations
Pay up the price for your life
Give all your money to me
As of now I play a father
To a paraplegic daughter
It's my duty to watch her
The sevens sins united,
They are no longer divided
My wish now decided
In the courtroom, doubt is casted,
spelling out your doom
Villains laughing, days are passing,
People's cries resume
So it seems that your ill fate is
At the hands of my decision
Now that I have my corrupted judgment
And if I want my plan to go through
With nothing but precision
Swing, yes I must, with my hammer
Of unjust for you
At the trial of a killer
There is really no clear winner
Surely he is a goner
As a bribe is given to me
I can see it oh so clearly
This man is not guilty
Now the outcome was surprising
and the people all despised him
His death from uprising
In the end my sins revealed
And my fate is sealed
My future seemed unlikely
As the flames kept burning brightly
With my daughter beside me
I am nothing but a sinner
But a saint when I am with her
My love for her lingers
Slowly as the flames consume the
Place I call my home
Here is where you'll find our lifeless
Bodies all alone
When I woke up to my senses
I had no clue what this place was
All I could see was darkness
With the doors of heaven and Hell barred
There is no other but the guard
Master of the Hellish Yard
With those sins that you've committed
If you pay you'll be acquitted
And your crimes all permitted
Only ones with cash do well
Well at least in hell
As I smile so politely
And embrace the Master tightly
I whisper so softly
" I won't give my fortune to the likes of you
and there's nothing you can do about it. "
Through the door my freedom lies
I leave without farewell
While I'm walking, I start falling
To the depths of hell
So it seems that your ill fate is
At the hands of my decision
Now that I have my corrupted judgment
I will not let my fate fall into another person's ruling
My sins will be judged by no one else but me
And someday I promise I'll return
Again for my collection
Fragments of sin, will become mine in the end
By then, all of hell will change and
Form into a brand new design
A sweet paradise suited best
For my daughter and I