At the end of days, circling a bloated sun
Cast adrift within an endless vacuum
Interordinal hybridization
Of brobdingnagian creation
From this dais he reigns
Horror Unchained
Ever growing, larger and larger
Drinking deep of the ceaseless slaughter
Feasting upon his sons and daughters
All hail the Greatfather, the King
And the dark pods eternal
Mucus from the poison abyss
Enthroned in the putrescent Gardens of Slish
Beyond the black gulf of unending time
Hideous nebulae woven in slime
Reborn of the ooze, brought back, exhumed from gravities tomb
Captive by the force of ten thousand stars
His fury for aeons confined to the dark
Harvester of the cosmic sea
Nourishing his eternity
And when all is gone, and the boundaries melt
He hangs in the heavens devouring himself
In the chaos of this transformation
Metaphysical annihilation
As his power wanes
Energies dissipate
Ever falling, farther and farther
In the heart of his collapsing structure
Igniting a seed of another Mollusca
