It's the Most Horrible Time of the Year - H. P. Lovecraft Historical Society

It's the most horrible time of the year

With the nights getting longer

The evil is stronger

And there's much to fear

It's the most horrible time of the year

It's the unhappiest season of all

When your knuckles are whitening

From visions so frightening

You must not recall

It's the unhappiest season of all

Great cthulhu is calling

And sanity's falling

And cultists are roaming the land

With the darkness descending

Our destiny's bending

To forces we can't understand

It's the most horrible time of the year

There'll be ritual killing

And omens fulfilling

As old ones appear

It's the most horrible time of the year