Deinonychus - This, A Murder Of Crows Lyrics
Beyond these eyes, wade nightmares yet to come. My innocence is nothing but aveil of equivocation. Only whores wear black, and offer red roses at funerals.This opiate offered me serenity, when I was on my knees. Once it was sobeautiful. But like a dying lilac; the beauty soon turns black. I was lonely,but I'm not alone anymore. My vein rivers of pollution, injected harmony. I nolonger need such a longing kiss from your parched lips. I can reach the starsfrom here. Something I've never been offered before. And your desire wanes whenyou have a universe to discover. And pleasures other to be had. I'm slowly dyingnow, a pleasant death. I can see them coming; three birds flying across thedarkened sky, this! a murder of crows.