Have yourself a scary little Solstice: it's a long dark night.
Now's the time when horror's at its greatest height.
Have yourself a scary little Solstice: chaos all around.
Now's the time when terror's at its most profound.
Stars return as in older days, as foretold in crazy lore.
Great Old Ones gather near to us, giving fear to us once more.
If we're lucky this year we'll survive it and get through somehow.
Hand an elder sign upon the highest bough.
And have yourself a scary little Solstice.
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