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