She-Goat
Other God Shub Niggurath of perverse fertility Art thou the mate of Pan or instead a form of he? Doth the black goat be an earthly stance of what again shall be? Indeed a horny fucking Satyr of immense virility "Shub Niggurath, heart for an eye... ...Shub Niggurath, four legged Belial" Did thou do Azathoth's bidding as the pipers blindly played? Or indeed breed with yourself if hermaphrodite you be? Are your young here amongst us of a type we cannot see? Or are they drifting shadows holding sway? "Shub Niggurath, heart for an eye... ...Shub Niggurath, four legged Belial" Within the deepest outer woods I seek the birth And wonder where thou wandered since the dawn I roam but for a glimpse of your black impossible horde And hope your young can navigate the earth Did thou dance within the Demon Sultan's court? As on earth crazed cultists praised you by the moon Did your movement help to keep the very multiverse from doom? Keep chaos sleeping while these wild cultists cavort Was Hastur the unspeakable the one who rode the goat? As the beyond one blindly bubbled at the gate Are we, your fumbling hordes, somehow locked in with your fate? As I take this steel and whet it in my throat
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 05, 2026
In Light of a recent discovery Dredged from the pitiless depths of the Challenger deep The Conch was best left submerged! Horde of damnable cultists Whispering in a guttural tongue With non compliant vocal chords Of a singular Mollusc "Submerged... ...Submarine entity" Come forth Worm leave your conch Your extinction a fable Not unlike the adventures of the pale Galilean With refuge taken from your insidious hide Solace sought out - to escape an air ridden tomb So seek you out a man's thorar!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 05, 2026