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*And drop me high into the depths below*
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*For the things I've seen*
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*No one else should know*
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*It's just you and me and my rib-caged brain*
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*We polish the brass, and we dust the pain*
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*And we lay down fallow like slave-less chains*
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*And they call us sick as though they're all so sane*
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*So fly low, ye carrion crow*
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*And seize my body for to free my soul*
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*And drop me high into the depths below*
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Minx?
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What are you doing out here?