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Don't look back into the eldritch black
Don't look down at the bonecrushing ground
Don't gaze too far, towards distant stars
Conserve thyself
You be wanting a fat corpse?
And who the hell are you?
Bank of Cthulhu?
Lips, slits, wrists

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