H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society - It's the Most Horrible Time of the Year lyrics

It's the most horrible time of the year. With the nights getting longer, The evil is stronger, And there's much to fear. It's the most horrible time of the year. It's the unhappiest season of all. When your knuckles are whitening From visions so frightening You must not recall. It's the unhappiest season of all. Great Cthulhu is calling And sanity's falling And cultists are roaming the land. With the darkness descending Our destiny's bending To forces we can't understand. It's the most horrible time of the year. There'll be ritual k**ing And omens fulfilling As Old Ones appear! It's the most horrible time of the year.