Yuggoth On The Rim

Across the nighted deeps of space
Past Neptune cold and dim
Where solar wastes meet starry voids
Is Yuggoth on the rim.

From the wells of night to the gulfs of space
Beyond the Sun's wan glim
On gossamer wings come flying the fungi
From Yuggoth on the rim.

Lost in the darkened hills where they lurked
I heard their voices coarse and grim
Whisper of space and time, and stranger things
On Yuggoth on the rim.

In darkling woods, encircled, they gathered
Chanting an Eldritch hymn
"Ia! Nyarlathotep! Who brought strange joy
To Yuggoth on the rim."

In sibilant tones they sang of Shub
Niggurath's fabulous vim
Of Yog-Sothoth, who dwells beyond
Even Yuggoth on the rim.

Tomorrow they will take me there
Through spacetime's limpid scrim
Across vast chasms of empty space
To Yuggoth on the rim.