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The Lurker at the Threshold spawns to black eternity
Whose mask; congeries of iridescent globes.
The hideous horror from
Beyond the realm of stars and time.

Worshipers of the spawn of the blankness
Of primal time lie still,
Frozen by the droning call of Yog-Sothoth.

The painted air expels them,
To arise to a new despair and illusion.

Y'AI'NG'NGAH
YOG-SOTHOTH:H'EE-L'GEB
F'AI TRHODOG
UAAAAH

Y'AI'NG'NGAH
YOG-SOTHOTH:H'EE-L'GEB
F'AI TRHODOG
UAAAAH

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