The hounds of the Baskervilles are singing their death song,
Oh, how the mighty are fallen, fallen.
The wicked slain in their revels;
the killers no more, ever.
And the song echoes among the mountaintops.
Don
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Every time I go outside this morning, all over the mountaintops, the hounds are singing the death song. A most rare thing, usually not heard save when a king has passed, in times of yore. Over 2,700 top witches passed in great pain last night and ongoing. These will never come again upon the Earth. This is THEIR judgment day, as was forewarned.
This is happening all over the world.
Those who read this words and live in such places, know the truth of this. As I do.
DB
Postscript: one of the last time this was heard in the United States, was when Abraham Lincoln was killed, one of our very last, true kings. And also, upon the death of President Grant in 1883, I am told.
Many witches see this event as a chance to promotion. Of course. Let this example be to you as to your fate, when He, our Heavenly Father, advises to you to not do so wickedly, yet you do so, in spite of Him and in believing - rather stupidly, I would add - in demons and the fallen. If you think the odd place is one of fun and party, you are more than mistaken. I have seen these places. And once there, repentance means NOTHING.