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Rupert Hine
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Eleven Faces
I feel the blood of a reptile run Through the veins of a child And should my eyes trick my memory Will the beast shed his skin in the wild
The screen is lit And there they stand In single line A column of figures That totals something different - everytime
Perhaps his face was wiped away that night To leave some other that I'll never recognise; Do I remember how he held the woman down His shadow made a pool so deep she had to drown
Eleven faces Blank and taunting Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Through the glass A swarm of eyes I didn't see before - now wait for me to pass
Perhaps his face was wiped away that night To leave some other that I'll never recognise; Do I remember how he held the woman down His shadow made a pool so deep she had to drown
Ten faces melt away until there's only one And someone murmurs now, you must decide
I feel the blood of a reptile run Through the veins of a child And should my eyes trick my memory Will the beast shed his skin in the wild
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