Daemon Sultan AzathothDaemon sultan Azathoth bubbles madlyout of sight,In the center of infinty sits thatlast amorphous blight.He dreams for all eternity under all the other gods' spells,Hear the monotonous whine of flutesAnd the beating drums of hell.The idiot god Azathoth slumbers to thosehorrid, insidious tunes.If he were to awaken it would surelybring our doom.See the other gods dancing now,round and round his head,His body may be living but the mindinside is dead.