New Moon?
First Thursday?
Bad night for travelers.
Really, really, fuckin bad.
There shall be no mercy nor quarter for these widows sons.
None.
GONE.
Covens and Masoncucks reduced to screaming piles of convulsing meat.
All identifying codes known, addresses, number tags.
All of it.
Nowhere to run, or hide.
Ruination.
She told me enough.
Suck fucks are GONE!!
Dark Mother DumbCunts,
Turn around.
Hi.