As the northern lights dwell to the close
the reign of sight must be extinguished from the elders
who do not stop causing ****.
may you all rot in caferty you loose souls
cursed be among you.
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As the northern lights dwell to the close
the reign of sight must be extinguished from the elders
who do not stop causing ****.
may you all rot in caferty you loose souls
cursed be among you.
Is that by Robert Munch?
or Edgar Allen Po?