This started out as an idea to fool around with; twisting beyond the bounds of sanity the lyrics of my favorite tune from the soundtrack of the movie “The Big Easy,” with suggestions from my tweep @ExileDispatches, and long, sleepless dreadful mornings of near-madness pondering the eldritch horrors of the mindless, uncaring universe to which we must all eventually return.
This hideous cosmic blasphemy is sung to the tune of ‘Iko Iko’ by the Dixie Cups, to whom I most sincerely apologize for killing a perfectly good song. ~ Troythulu
My Old One and your Old One, chantin’ by the fire,
My Old One and your Old One are gonna set this world on fire.
Talk about Yuggoth, Yuggoth,
Iä! Iä! R’lyeh.
Azathoth, Shubby, Yog-Sothoth, Ithaqua, Dagon, Yig.
Look at my King in Yellow and rags,
Iä! Iä! R’lyeh.
I’ll betcha my soul he’ll drive you mad, Ithaqua, Dagon Yig.
Talk about Yuggoth, Yuggoth,
Iä! Iä! R’lyeh.
Azathoth, Shubby, Yog-Sothoth, Ithaqua, Dagon, Yig.
Look at that spawn, all squamous and green,
Iä! Iä! R’lyeh.
It’s not a man, it’s an alien thing,
Iä! Iä! R’lyeh.
Talk about Yuggoth, Yuggoth,
Iä! Iä! R’lyeh.
Azathoth, Shubby, Yog-Sothoth, Ithaqua, Dagon, Yig.
Iä! Iä!….
The Call of Troithulu 
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