.In the far northwest in the eye of the cyclone
He rises from beneath the mangroves
A thousand years heâs been at rest
The Crab God has risen
Grab ya shit and fucken run
That Redclawâs gotta be fifty ton!
He makes his way south
This big cuntâs heading for a mining to.
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