venerdì 10 febbraio 2023

Cthulhu, the Great Old One poem by Stefano Donno

From ages passed, beyond this world

The Necronomicon its secrets holds

In ancient tongues its pages speak

Of arcane things no mortal should seek

 

Cthulhu, the Great Old One

Dreaded by some and worshipped by some

He who sleeps beneath the waves

In R'lyeh, his sunken city of graves

 

From the stars they came, these dreaded beings

To leave their mark on earth and seas

Their unspeakable horror through our dreams

Remembered by mankind with screams

 

The secrets of the ancients, they will share

But too much knowledge can be a burden to bear

For those that cross the forbidden line

Will find themselves in a world of fear and fright

 

Listen closely to the words of the Necronomicon

For they can save you, if only you listen well

But beware, for the more you know

The more you may find yourself in peril.

 


 

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