Come let¡¯s probe these blackened eyes
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Come let¡¯s smear this spectacle
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Come let¡¯s slam on the light
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This must soon be revised
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Hinterland, i shall descend
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Hinterland, i crumble within
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I shall feel nothing
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I shall be rinsed
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Hinterland
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Shannon Wright |