Beneath the sewers, deep within the Death Star
exist terrors with appetites, insatiable
tentacles are wrapping around your ankle
you will be pulled under and torn asunder
devoured quickly
flesh ripped from bone
excruciating pain as you are digested whole
an unmarked tomb
a watery grave
your last living seconds will be spent in agony
drowned by the Dianoga,
pulled under the surface
strangled by tentacles,
bone ripped from body
mightiest of the cephalopods, a carnivore
scavenging for souls, chewing on old bones
one eye ever-seeking, always hungry for more
camouflaged killing machine, squid of nightmares
devoured quickly
flesh ripped from bone
excruciating pain as you are digested whole
your last living seconds will be spent in agony
drowned by the Dianoga,
pulled under the surface
seven tentacles drag you
beneath the putrid water
consuming the living and the dead,
its hunger has no end
tentacles, ever seeking
the Dianoga has no remorse
one eye, watching, unblinking
beware the trash compactor
your doom there awaits
perpetual, inescapable
You can't avoid your fate
drowned by the Dianoga,
pulled under the surface
keep out of the sewer.
lest you become its next meal
