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i've got a dinosaur in my shadowreason for hungry canine devotionbuying my time with the eye of weaklings on willow's hourstart with the king that you cannot lovea grip with his hands on the mouth of the talkwe could be having what was just not meant to haveone more for planet terrorone more for planet terrorshining distraction an ocean of loveplace down the fog on the top of the suncome down and file your fears under mineoh the hatred amidst those town's wolvesshook up on hunger in spring and wintertimecaught up... in your melodyone more for planet terrorone more for planet terrorbreak on though that disconnecti've held my hands for what it's worthi've seen that case up its armsi've known that hell and kissed that noiseseen that voicewait a few, wait a nighti've got that tongue and i'll let it slide From Letras Mania