Wannabe-Cultists

Two fools with Tomes,
Murdered a lot of family-homes!
Took them to Cthulhu's hall,
And tried to sacrifice them all!

But they were already dead,
What Cthulhu has to eat then?
They were such fools,
They didn't had the proper tools.

They tried to summon Cthulhu in His might,
But it was too difficult, too much a strive.
Those ancient times were no more,
The Tomes are full of forbidden lore.
Lore that we no longer understand,
No matter how the mind comprehend.

They were fools I tell you of,
Things better stop.
Not for the fool these Tomes,
They better leave it alone...



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