Theropoda march of the theropods

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STAMPEDES IN THE STREETS
MORTAL AGONY
RUTHLESS HUNTING
PRIMEVAL INSTINCT
WHEN YOU HEAR THE ROAR OF THEM
THEN RUN FOR YOUR LIFE
I THINK YOU DON’T WANT TO DIE
IF YOU SMELL THE BREATH OF THEM
IT’S TOO LATE TO CRY
MY BEASTS NEED TO GORMANDIZE
AMBUSH IN THE NIGHT
RENDED CASUALTIES
HUMAN SACRIFICE
MARCH OF THE THEROPODS
DEMONS TO SOME
ANGELS TO OTHERS
ARTLESS FOODCHAIN
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