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Downbound at a terrible pace, sulphuric fumes scorch the hands and face. Louder and louder the thunder crashes, brighter and brighter the lightning flashes, hotter and hotter the air becomes, out of the distance the Devil has come "Ha ha," says he, "'The state of being a lizard!" eerie surreal sinister psychedelic storming phantasmal synapses - and it's only you who can turn my wooden heart
A large iguana stands amidst stormy ruins under lightning.