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With that multitude of young within
How thy belly must have ached
And now thy teats must be engorged indeed
With one thousand thirsts to slake

Hear me black hoofed majesty
If thou dwell yet in uncouth glade
And let me adore thine offspring
That the leech-god hath forbade

From thy fertile womb hath sprung
Behooven horde to block the Sun
To roam alone in shadowed vale
And cause the mortal hearts to fail

Mankind traverse westward
As thou left aloof to roam
Cloven hoof tramp in the bracken
And leave imprint in the loam
When the crescent moon hath risen
And the swift borne night yet young
As thou heave thy mighty bosom
All thine infants far art flung

Shub Niggurath blessed thrice, dark queen, masterless,
Four legged Belial ...

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