Jesus came richly to reach Judas
Made him fishers of men and wealth man
Feed the lamb and be his lamp
He gave him life despite his lies
A treasure of big bag with a bad man
The love of money is the root of all Judas Iscariot
Keeping money for his up keeping
Treasurer of treason, silver and gold
You had money to buy the world but sold the WORD
30 pieces of silver that cost some Shiba
Guilt over guts he got a gun
Suicide before murder don't bother my brothers
Am afraid I can't face them
Am gone for good that's a bad choice
Bury me on a blood land when am down
Judas Iscariot is dead, they shout he deserve it
Betrayal best profit is death
Indeed the love of money is the root of all evils. May we not meet enemies disguising as friends.
Amen dear