Sweet Lavinia, albino daughter, bride of the Old One Child of nature, heard the call, and bore a pair of strange twin sons Instruct and catechise, Old Whateley took the reigns since mother’s gone
Whateley’s taught young Wil the charm of Old Alhazred’s wicked tome Necronomicon, to steal one, Wil set off to town alone Disaster struck, young man Wilbur - he will never return home
On that night when Wilbur fell there was the sound of whippoorwill The old man prophesied, knew time would come when it would be fulfilled “Lavinia’s son one day will shout his father’s name atop Sentinel Hill”
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