The Call of Cthulhu

From the depths of the sea, it calls to me,

Its voice is a siren song of doom.

The Call of Cthulhu, a nightmare to see,

A creature that should not exist, in a tomb.

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It whispers in my mind, a constant hum,

Of ancient power and unspeakable horrors.

I try to resist, but its pull is too strong,

Drawing me closer to its doors.

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I can feel its tentacles wrap around me,

As it drags me down to the depths.

My screams are silenced as I am claimed,

By the Great Old One, that never sleeps.

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The Call of Cthulhu, a being of dread,

Its power, a force that no one can outrun.

It calls to me, and I am led,

To my inevitable demise, undone.

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