Pay your money and take your chances

A rubber hose leaves no bruises, electric shock no mark
The weak always looses, bloodied water draws the shark
No need to releas the hounds, enough to hear the bark
No need for lashes, just raise the whip, enough for most to hark

 
A heavy thumb on the balance, with stealth they do their trades
Dealing off the bottom of the deck, their hand all in spades
Chicken feathers for a pen, ink of coward's blood soon fades
With the justice of a snake den, foul deals are made by renegades