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The "Saint"

The defendant's seat is covered in dust.
The lawyer's place, overgrown with grass and rust.
My clockwork daughter I protect and love.
Sweet paradise formed from the nightmare above.
You, Conchita, are rather selfish and never tame!
No bribe will I accept in this twisted game.
Though the domain around is rather sparse,
shall we begin this trial, what a farce?.
All the humans will try to falsify
The end of days, this clockwork lullaby!
As the master of the Soiled Court of sins;
Humanity's trial shall soon begin!
Those terrible sins you have committed,
But... if you pay you'll then be acquitted.
I yelled as loudly as the morning's bell.
"Only ones with cash do well; At least in hell."
Conchita: Your appearance, chatter... why would that matter?
Why, m'dear, it's your money I'm after!
Now don't you go calling me greedy,
I'm  just helping the hopeless and needy!
It seems your ill fate is my decision,
unless you want my plan in precision.
The crimson clad senorita did speak
"Of your vile plan may I please have a peek?"
None shall hear my appalling plan begin,
Unless you're one of seven deadly sins.
Conchita: "One of seven vessels went quite amiss,
The Gluttony, my body couldn't resist.
I ate or at least tasted everything.
So, baby hands, would you fare for a kiss?"
No! I shall not fall for your wicked deeds.
Hansel: Shall I intrude into this disorder?
*Slams his gavel repeatedly* Let this wicked trial return to order!!
I'm saying in this futile debate,
Banica Conchita, this is your fate!
Conchita: No wait dear, this can't be the end for me.
Your punishment, woman so piteous,
Shall consist of torture so hideous.
*Slams gavel once.* Case Dismissed.

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