“Bar-Tender Serpent Chant”

Intro
Hisss, hisss… called to the bar…
Serpent lawyer man drivin’ fancy car…
Mammon in your pocket, devil in your hand,
Twistin’ up the people all across the land…

Chorus
Bar-tender serpent, pour the Mammon wine,
Twistin’ up the statutes, crook every line.
Leader be the devil, master of the greed,
Feeding on the people with your wicked deed.

Verse 1
New robes shine like snake-skin scales,
Sip the oath, where the truth derails.
Blind men cheer, but they don’t see,
The serpent bite of the legal fee.

Chorus
Bar-tender serpent, pour the Mammon wine,
Twistin’ up the statutes, crook every line.
Leader be the devil, master of the greed,
Feeding on the people with your wicked deed.

Verse 2
Temple of law with the black-robed priests,
Serving up contracts for Satan’s feast.
Free grace denied with the Devil’s grin,
They call it justice, but it’s born of sin.

Bridge
Bar oaths, snake ropes,
Binding souls with legal hopes.
Poison chalice, legal disguise,
Mammon worship in serpent eyes. 

Final Chorus
Bar-tender serpent, pour the Mammon wine,
Twistin’ up the statutes, crook every line.
Leader be the devil, master of the greed,
Feeding on the people with your wicked deed.

Outro
Hisss… hisss…
Bar called, soul sold…
Bar-tender serpent, your wine runs cold.