H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society - Mythos of a King lyrics

In the little village of Providence There wrote a gentle man, Filling countless reams from his ghastly dreams, And a Mythos thus began. Great Cthulhu! And Mighty Azathoth! Nyarlathotep! Yog-Shothoth! In his cosmic tales horror never fails It's the Mythos of a king. He was hardly famous, and never rich Unless you count his friends. For his gothic pen has inspired men And his vision still extends. Miskatonic! The Necronomicon! Great Cthulhu! And his spawn! In his cosmic tales horror never fails It's the Mythos of a king. Haunted Arkham! With all it's many ghouls! Horrible Deep Ones! And helpless human fools! In his cosmic tales horror never fails It's the Mythos of a king!