The
high stakes in the bad
It
is all about money and wealth
Once
the hands in the till
The
marks will be written
Now
how to get away with it?
It
is the linked of like minded souls
The
smell of the pot of gold
The
shining shield the ill-gotten wealth
And
the life on the bitch
The
smile on the faces
The
bad deeds travel through
The
legal wrangles grease with wealth
But
the sins will not escape
In
time karma makes the circle
The
marks on the foreheads
The
arrows will not miss
The
sins will have to pay
There
is no escape in the bad
The
footprints will be found
The
payback will be many folds
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