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Horror is a face
And you must make a friend of horror
Horror and moral terror are your friends and they are not
That they are your enimies the horror
I saw yig
Yig saw me
We're together in dark concavity
I saw yig
He's so big
He smokes cigs
Eats just like a pig
Ooooohhhhhh
I saw yig
I saw yig
I saw
I saw yig
Yig now is shifting his gibbering mass
He hides boils with maggots
The pus sac extrudes
The horror that is yig
When he rapes your mind
Your mind will snap like a twig
Shaping and raping
His conscience is clear
Infest black death
Spreads hate and foul cheer
The horror
The horror
Where yig doth tread no man tread tomorrow
Reeking death harvest of humans in hatred
Suck on the s**tbag of what you created
What we created
Yig now in coming
Yig now is here
Yig now he makes things impossibly queer
Piles of maggots
Clouds of flies
Putrid breath
And bulging eyes
Yig comes and you die
You all die