Serrated dawn
Carnivorous night
Who's teeth I fear
But do not flight
I welcome thee
Cyclopean spire
Carcosian sea
Hatur's eyless ire
Becomes me
With stars of ebon twilight
and Aeons countless
Nyarlothotep's sight
I make for the Mountains
of Madness
A tribute to the author who defined my highschool years