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Days of the pheonix

I remember when, I was told a story of
Crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers
The figure on the bed, all dressed up in roses caling
Beconing to sleep offering a dream
Words were as mystical as
Purring animals
The circle of rage
The ghosts on the stage, appeared
Time was so tangible I'llNever let it goghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below. no one could see me. ooh, i fell into yesterday. ooh, our dreams seemed not far away. i want to i want to i want to stay.ooh, i fell into fantasy. the words were mystical aspurring animalsthe circle of rage the ghosts on the stage appeared the time was so tangible i?ll ?? never let it goghosts stories handed down,reached secret tunnels below. no one could see me. ooh, i fell into yesterdayooh, our dreams seemed not far awayi want to i want to i want to stayooh, i fell into fantasythe girl on the wall always waited for me and she was always smiling.the teenage death boys,the teenage death girls?and everyone was dancing.nothing could touch us then no one could change us then, and everyone was dancing. nothing could hurt us then, no one could see us then, and everyone was dancing. everyone was dancing. no one could see meooh, i fell into yesterdayooh, our dreams seemed not far awayi want to i want to i want to stayooh, i fell into fantasyour dreams seemed not far awayour dreams seemed not far awayour dreams seemed not far awayi fell into fantasy