AZATHOTH

"Out in the mindless void the daemon bore me,
Past the bright clusters of dimensioned space,
Till neither time nor matter stretched before me,
But only Chaos, without form or place.
Here the vast Lord of All in darkness muttered.
Things he had dreamed but could not understand,
While near him shapeless bat-things flopped and fluttered.
In idiot vortices that ray-streams fanned.