During a recent Trail of Cthulu game, I asked ChatGPT to write a "Burma-shave style poem about Cthulu" it didn't disappoint!
Lies a creature so scary,
Cthulhu is his name,
Beneath the waves he does tarry.
His tentacles stretch wide,
With eyes that shine like fire,
A monstrous being indeed,
Whose presence all do admire.
But if you see him rise,
It's best to run and hide,
For madness he'll bring,
And your soul he'll try to pry.
So beware of the call,
From the dark and the deep,
For Cthulhu waits there,
In his eternal sleep.
Burma Shave
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