In the caverns
Water drips from above
And rocks and stones crash down
In the caverns
Bats fly harmlessly by
Yet mud men arrive
Whipping away at them
It takes a lot of energy to bring one
of them down
Making my way down into the caverns
I spy a passageway
Walking through it
I notice more weapons for my arsenal
All free for the taking
Moving on
I continue to fight
As well as be cautious
In the caverns
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