I had a little shoggoth
I conjured up one day.
I used an elder sigil
So shoggoth and I play.
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth
With mouths and pseudopods.
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth,
Foul creature of the gods.
One day while we were playing
My monstrous pal broke free.
I'd dropped the elder sigil,
The shoggoth turned on me.
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth,
He ripped into shreds.
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth,
We played and now I'm dead.
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