To Look Upon the Face of God, a futurama fanfic

To Look Upon the Face of God

Before me sitting on the ground,

A single, ugly toad.

Normal in almost every way,

Except its eyes, they glowed.

…

I met its gaze, looked into abyss,

Its eyes stared back at me.

I heard a drone, felt chilled in bone,

Heard sound of eternity.

…

Slowly I fell down to my knees,

My master remained in place.

Still the gaze and still the drone,

Still his perfect, godlike face.

…

Such majesty in sound and sight,

Claustrophobic's how I felt.

Feeling trapped in mortal form,

But freedom could be smelt.

…

To give myself to Hypnotoad,

To give body and soul.

But "wait" my withered mind did say,

Of what price is its toll?

…

I-

All hail Hypnotoad.

A/N

Hypnotoad commanded me to inform his future servants that this poem was written with the challenge of including the words "toad," "glowed," and "claustrophobic" in a poem.

All hail Hypnotoad.