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A collection of best literary pieces of contemporary poetry about the strangest yet the most dreadful deity of all ages, CTHULHU. Cthulhu is a Great Old One of great power who lies in a death-like slumber beneath the Pacific Ocean in his sunken city of R'lyeh. He remains a dominant presence in the eldrich dealings on our world.
"That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die."- H.P. Lovecraft
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021
keep your eyes peeled/ ear to the planks sea is crashing/ feeling queasy
watch the water/ form crashes in veiw face your fears/ face of the all mighty Cthulhu
he lumbers/ the size of a skyscraper leviathan sunders/ close the storm shutters octopus tentacles/ hang from mouth
as he walks into sight/ minds snap
Insanity follows
a beckoning light/ from lighthouse
horror consumes/ as fishing boats
tossed aside/ as he wades toward town faceless children/ shambling mounds born in the sands
the siren blares/ the monster slumbers deep in the oceans/ awakening
man’s blunder/ drilling to deep,
atomic blasts / the beast asleep
the storm never dies
wings like leather/ block out the sun, from the depths/ he explodes
from the foam..
sleepy fishing town
sleeps no more
ravaging the land /like a whore
don’t shoot shotgun
bullets bounce off his coral hide
the great old one
has arrived/ to devastate your mind as the town burns
he turns down into briney deep
for another thousand years/ he falls to sleep, as the population dwindled/ in the village, and madness is abound…
you only hear
whispers
a breeze is the only sound
written on a sign as it creeks…
Beware the Deep!!!
Cthulu slumbers in the deep
without a ripple being stirred.
In coral caverns servants creep;
a liturgy is well prepared.
Then as the final shadows fall
in restless dreams you’ll hear him call.
An age falls into the abyss;
another dawn is on the rise.
The bay emits a low key hiss;
disciples don a hooded guise
Then as the final shadows spread
In restless dreams your mind is led.
An eye half open starts to seek
an exit from the the airless tomb.
In tongues unknown the brethren speak; a brood born of an alien womb.
Then as the final shadows stretch
in restless dreams you baulk and wretch.
O unspeakable terror from the deepest grave of ancient times!
No one shall ever know what I have seen of the unmentionable Old One, Mighty timeless Cthulhu, his eldritch indescribable monstrosity Burning a Hellhole in my mind as he rises to devour me Ripping out my guts and slavering over my oozing innards Forcing me to watch his foul teeth chewing my testicles.
O Sweet Jesu spare me the agonies of being digested alive Within his noisome belly swilling with foul juices of ancient meals.
Yet I know that my immortal soul will never sleep And that I shall scream silently for all slime-infested eternity In the vile body cavity of the unmentionable Ancient Hell-Horror That is the stinking and scaly colon of the Great Beast Cthulhu.
Among the stars of this death’s head night Their crystal hard light defined
And reaches beyond this veil
Where hell gathers in the shadows
Necrotic thoughts that twist like worms In tattooed pentagrams on smoking flesh Where carved upon this mausoleum
As the dead gather for their passover And still there is no help at hand
The damned have no rite of passage
The end is so very near
When the moon falls into ruin
And clouds boil in hellish flight
Azrael will point the way down
Through burning gates
The dogs of war will snarl and howl Still tethered to their leash
Apocalyptic prophecies will speak
In tongues of fiery retribution
This world will fall without grace
The mountains will crumble into dust The seas will turn to blood and boil As fiery lakes consume the unwary
The damned and righteous alike
Will wail and beg to the stars
So diamond hard and without soul
Watching impassioned by the calling That gathers between the ethers
Numbing planets and moons in its wake For time is fast disappearing
Thunder and lightning fill the skies As fire falls like a curtain
A blanket inferno that burns into the soul Where the crucified wail in mocking silence And the sun becomes a black cloth
The prophecy written in that book of doom This nether world
Abbadon beckons to the call
The sacred call of Cthulhu
So begineth the death knoll
A tolling of voices damned
Through a blind light
And in nights decline
The beggar and fool alike will burn With the call of Cthulhu
the call of Cthulhu
the call of Cthulhu…