Magmoor

Endless caverns of fire.
Molten rock beneath your feet.
Cages scarcely protect you here.
You wondered what lived beneath.

Coiling serpents in the magma.
Glowing eyes drip boiling stone.
Gaseous fumes, acidic fungus.
Spewing from their hellish home.

There's hell.
And then there's Magmoor.

Welcome to your final resting place.
Disaster, I said disaster awaits.
Somewhere below, the pirates' base.
Inferno follows in your wake.

Armor fusing in the heat.
Burns to touch on your skin.
None shall escape the lava sleep.
No one shall find what hides within.

If there's a hell.
It's nicer than Magmoor.