Tentacles, tentacles: it's Solstice Eve, and it's scary. In my dreams hear my screams, soon we shall all see R'lyeh. See the cultists dancing round now with their sacrifices. In the air there's a...
How can I hope to make you see my way Hear me dad, I've gone mad Why I must travel to Y'ha-nthlei, Very far from the home I love. Once, I was happily content to stay Here in town, on dry ground, Far...