With the thirty-seven keys of Tzeentch, we open the way for our brothers. With the thousand whispers of Slaanesh, we call to them. With the twelve plagues of Nurgle, we fell their enemies. And with the mighty axe of Khorne, we cut open the world for them.
I see more than a few tentacles in there
"Cthulhu wgah'nagl fhtagn"
technically "Cthulhu waits sleeping"
I never managed to pick up much Great Old Ones.
But I like to think He approves.