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An
evil hand, |
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sent
malicious birds, |
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to
plague the innocents |
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of
another land....
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Coward, |
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craven,
as any has been, |
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the
hands' owner |
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stands
far from the carnage, |
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safe,
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for
the moment, |
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a
sickly grin gashes a hideous face....
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But
justice, |
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of
God and Man, |
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has
a very long reach, |
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horrific
retribution is coming the madman's way, |
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and
he will laugh no more when it reaches him. |
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