just one lonely shoggoth from yuggoth born and bred to build temples for the elder things my opalescent pustules are nebulous perfect for placing cyclopean stones in rings they taught us how to build to breathe without gills to make castles…

from his throne in herot hall a plagued king named hrothgar calls to beowulf from across the sea kill the monster that poops my party is there no rest for a hero today always more monsters that I must slay leaves no time to take it slow another…

Album Track. Just looked up one day and saw some kind of black bird above me and i thought to myself what it would be like to just be able to fly away.

acoustic laptop, app synth