[Music and lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]
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Like a thorn defending a rose,it penertated my vein.Welcoming the pleasuredome
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and everlasting beauty. Like children analysing a picture book, and so do I. The
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footsteps printed in blue grass, are different today. Whilst you have changed in
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the way you look at me. The view through an empty bottle makes sense. Time
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stands still, even life does. The painting on the wall lives it's own life. As
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the night seems to be everlasting, so do I. Born from a new and unknown womb, it
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has coloured my life. The landscape on the painting moves, and I didn't ask for
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it. Please don't make it stop, I hope this will never change.
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You Died Before I Was Finished
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| Deinonychus |
