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Some old press clippings, |
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my uncle's notes, |
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a bas-relief made of clay. |
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The horrors that these convey have given me much dismay. |
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I think I'm starting to go insane. |
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Strange nightmare images haunt my brain. |
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I'm dreaming of a dead city |
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Where Deep Ones swim in depths of night. |
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Where Cthulhu's sleeping while stars go creeping |
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Until the time when they are right. |
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I'm dreaming of a dead city |
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With angles Euclid wouldn't know, |
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That was built strange eons ago, |
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and will soon come up from down below. |
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I'm dreaming of a dead city |
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Where Deep Ones swim in depths of night. |
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Where Cthulhu's sleeping while stars go creeping |
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Until the time when they are right. |
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I'm dreaming of a dark future |
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Ruled by that Three-Lobed Burning Eye; |
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When the Old Ones' coming is nigh, |
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and you find that death itself may die. |
