Call them back

Protoplasmic

Limbs twirl
In darkness enshrouded


Pristine eves
Peek between
Cracks in dimensions


Slithering woe
Crawling up so slow

Light bearing gapes its maw
Rising from below
So slow

It's so slow

Shadows move

Carved caves with contorted shape

Perverted

The curling tunnels run through each other

The old ones wait

The old ones
The old ones wait
The old ones


Woe
Slithering woe

Crawling up so slow
Light bearing gapes its maw
Rising from below

Light comes so slow
It's so slow


The old ones wait
The old ones
The old ones wait

The old ones