While on a flight one day I passed over the polar city / And curious zipped down to see what I could glean / Behold the nightmare pit that splashed with piping shapeless monsters / I packed them in the bay of my B-17 / Shoggoths away / That's what I say / Shoggoths away / Hey, hey / Nobody wants my mindless iridescent protoplasms / They said to fly them out and drop them in the sea / I tried to sell them on their mimicking adaptive powers / "Why don't you get your oily tendrils offa me?" / Shoggoths away / Today's the day / Shoggoths away / Hey, hey / Yes they can form and unform countless limbs and sensing organs / Like a stomach turned inside out and salient / I picture countless plastic beasties falling from the sky and / Dropping like sacks of wet cement
