Feeble humans,
We, the Great Old Ones, wish you to die tonight with horrible sufferance and cosmic horror!
This birthday of what some of you call your "Savior" was saluted by Stars, may these be Right tonight!
Hopefuly, the coming year will be the last of your supremacy on this dusty rock you call "the world".
And continue to search a real usage for these thingy iPads and other tablets many of you will get at the foot of your tree tonight.
It leaves Us time to think to your non-future!
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