Go ahead. Deny it. His owl night vision sees you. You are a rat swept up and torn apart, with little mice bones and little mice guts flying against the bark in the moonlight. You are slaughtered little mouse of tasty.

A reading from Screecher… and he went into the barn to fetch a bit of straw. And a straw was fetched. And no straw was left unfetched. h00t.

During the ceremony globalist leaders from across North America and the rest of the world watch as a black garbed boatman delivers the effigy of a human being to be burned at the feet of the 40-50ft tall stone owl god by robe clad druid-like priests. Participants openly worship the owl and scream for the burning death of the human effigy.

Owlmen.