With all apologies to Fitz and the Tantrums.
Ooh, demented's what they think about me
Can't ever stop 'cause the stars do glow
In space too dark for colours baby
That's where my kindred grow
Can't keep up with my shamble
Though they keep trying
Too cold for the torches they throw
I march to the drums of the Outer Ones
Mi-go! Mi-go! Mi-go! Hey yeah yeah yeah
Chorus:
Oh! There they go!
Feeding on my soul
Stars are bleeding, bleeding, oh no!
Gotta feed 'em, Olkoth takes control
In my brain, gotta feed 'em
I wake up in the village of Innsmouth
To see Deep Ones invading the coast
But I'm a dimensional wanderer, baby
Slip away from Father Dagon's host
Can't keep up with my shamble
Though they keep trying
Too cold for the torches they throw
I march to the drums of the Outer Ones
Mi-go! Mi-go! Mi-go! Hey yeah yeah yeah
Chorus x2
Azhorra-Tha!
Azhorra-Tha!
Azhorra-Tha! Tha! Tha...
For BrevityQuest14.