The shadows entice in vision

A form clad in derision

They slither through fields of gore

And they will come back for more

To describe their body

One would need to be insane

Hideous - a beast by design

The creatures gather pace

You shall be erased

Your final memory

Buried under the goo

Yog-Shoggoth - heed his call

Forfeit your life - consumed in whole

The waves are calling, for

A message awaits with intention

Hear the words of the imprisoned son

The call of cthulhu - the great old one

Dark down the deeps

They linger, await for the call

Invasion of the shadowed shapes

Their bodies ethereal and devoid of hopes

Forgotten and buried so far in

Lost memories far under the sea

Your time has come my depraved ones

Let the curse once again lay all to waste