H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society

I had a little shoggoth I conjured up one day
I used an elder sigil, so shoggoth and I play
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth
With mouths and psuedopods
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth
Foul creature of the gods

One day while we were playing, my monstrous pal broke free
I dropped the elder sigil, the shoggy turned on me
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth
He ripped me to a shred
Shoggoth, shoggoth, shoggoth
We played and now I'm dead