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The chant of the Bloody Scythes

To protect the earth from most dangers,
Kicking off rapist and murderers.
Molesters stand no chance, when in our sight.
We carry on our ghastly deed in the middle of the night.
A blades and guns we must use,
We kill our pray as we choose.
Potions and spells are invited too,
But we lie in secret, beyond your view.
Where crimes are vicious, and the stakes are large.
The Bloody Scythes are in charge.

The End

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