Hot, thick, molten, red magma
slowly rises to the surface
constantly building pressure
as it climbs
Mountain like mounds
quickly grow in height
reaching colossal size
with incresingly pressurized magma chambers
Ashes, toxic gases, and lava
eruptic in a violent manner
spewing noxious chemicals
into the air
Searing Lava flows
freely down the mountain like mouns
destroying any life form
in its deadly path
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