Long, long, long time ago, unto the village today known as Box, in a remote valley of Asturias, Spain, near to the river Nalon, 19 women are pursued for witchery by 19 agents of the Inquisition.
The pythonesses find refuge in an old house of the town, while the 19 men in black come behind them, with torches anointed with excrements.
Fire was cast at the house, which started burning to the ground:
the 19 cornered sorceresses met the flames in bodily communion, and in pain started burning, while the men in black, from the outside, screamed furibund word of damnation:
"Morrer, alimañes maldites, morrer nos fogarales infernales... muerran, bruxes inmundes! Aah ha ha! Muérranse coles sos basures y mierdes!
Siéntanlo nel coño, nos güeyos, sientan los sos güesos carbonizaos amodo llueñe de la lluz... sientan les llapaes del Infiernu na piel, fíes de Satanás...
agora van atopase col vuesu padre Lucifer, maldites! Ha ha ha! Maldites, maldites!"
The flesh of the 19 occultist women screeched and got twisted in the flames among the rats and the spiders, sounding like old sausages exposed to the furnace... while they died, solid words were pronounced by their lips.
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