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  • A beast so vile, you can feel him breathing on you
    Staring at you, his eyes are eclipsed
    An abomination
    Was he left here, or just made here?
    I can feel him at my doorstep
    Killing gently
    Oh so swiftly
    Abruptly ending journal entries
    Hints at death
    An abomination
    Was he left here, or just made here?
    I can smell his rotting flesh
    Seeking vengeance for the curse he was fed
    Not of this world, but one of the dead
    Pray to your deity that tonight he's not feeding
    And that your children don't have the same fate
    Condemned to a life of misery
    From a time with no history
    Not bound to where he sleeps
    Yet he always returns to me
    Sent here from the very depths of hell
    Return to where you rest tonight
    And bid farewell...
    The taker of armies won't rest 'til the morning
    Rise up to your calling, be one with the fallen
    The horror is coming, so pack your belongings
    And go to hell!
    Under this city lies a hidden horror
    What do you want from me?
    Human torture
    As if the pain wasn't enough
    God damn
    I'm a mess
    When will this stop?
    I can't take it
    I'm near the edge
    Just dig a ditch
    And throw me in
    **** your gods,
    Who needs them anyway?
    Limbs sewn from the beast of another
    What is real and what is undiscovered
    Limbs sewn from the beast of another
    You'll be the last to witness the Dunwich Horror
  • A beast so vile, you can feel him breathing on you
    Staring at you, his eyes are eclipsed
    An abomination
    Was he left here, or just made here?
    I can feel him at my doorstep
    Killing gently
    Oh so swiftly
    Abruptly ending journal entries
    Hints at death
    An abomination
    Was he left here, or just made here?
    I can smell his rotting flesh
    Seeking vengeance for the curse he was fed
    Not of this world, but one of the dead
    Pray to your deity that tonight he's not feeding
    And that your children don't have the same fate
    Condemned to a life of misery
    From a time with no history
    Not bound to where he sleeps
    Yet he always returns to me
    Sent here from the very depths of hell
    Return to where you rest tonight
    And bid farewell...
    The taker of armies won't rest 'til the morning
    Rise up to your calling, be one with the fallen
    The horror is coming, so pack your belongings
    And go to hell!
    Under this city lies a hidden horror
    What do you want from me?
    Human torture
    As if the pain wasn't enough
    God damn
    I'm a mess
    When will this stop?
    I can't take it
    I'm near the edge
    Just dig a ditch
    And throw me in
    **** your gods,
    Who needs them anyway?
    Limbs sewn from the beast of another
    What is real and what is undiscovered
    Limbs sewn from the beast of another
    You'll be the last to witness the Dunwich Horror