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Huster

I'll vault chasms of dry land

Felt a pull one huster pull


Unbolt the book of tumult

Saw what was under now you know what i must do, you know what i must do


Inhale in chasm, I

bound in a leap, 

swung my axe cavort

Split the devil infernal


Under his chest 

A dugout metropolis, cities mending veins closing


A pain internal

Broke wide open


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