Legend tells of a place
Where monsters roam free.
The insanity runs far
And culminates with but one beast.
His milky white eyes and scaly grey flesh,
A hunger for humans
And that's what he gets.
For he seeks out the foolish
So young and impure.
Disguised as a woman
Designed to allure.
His victims, they drool, and come running right to him.
He smiles so sweetly, his mouth lacking teeth.
They try to turn back, but it is already too late,
For as soon as they reach him, his mouth opens wide,
"Oh gods! Oh help me!" every one of them cried.
They're now stuck in his stomach, eternally jailed;
There they belong to Dzgthgar the Pale.