Portraits from the Courtroom

Sketchbook fulla scumbags 

that someone has to draw. To paint the 

guilty figures, their tragedy in lore. 

How I've rendered evil into shades of beige 

and grey; horrors in officialdom,

tragedies into tape. 

The legal process is kinda queer, if you'll 

forgive my politically incorrect term. 

Put beasts in suits and let them speak

their deplorable little monologues, tongues

of sin, I'm sketchin' in 

the horns and chin 

- Satan's chosen few.