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The Collector

This song is by Suffering And The Hideous Thieves and appears on the album Rats In Heaven (2004).

He's collecting all his pictures from his past
To set things straight finally
Rearranging order
One, two, and three
He's been breathing in
Our cancer all his life

While pressure beats down
The livelihood of men
Caught in the act
Of Parenting the beast
Within their heads
The shadows play around
Anything short of emptiness

Run Mary, run
Straight into my head
Get rid of everyone and anything
That stands in our way
For tonight is ours
As it has always been
We'll fly away
Never to be seen again

Our veins are puckering up
To see more clearly than
We ever dreamed we could
Our bone line up together
Parallel with one another
When we feast, we feed alone

Enjoying flesh and all it's glory
Crimson stains cover my thoughts
Of you outside of me
So I'll burn my bridges
I'll burn my past for you
This time

Run Mary, run
Straight into my head
Get rid of everyone and anything
That stands in our way
For tonight is ours
As it has always been
We'll fly away
Never to be seen

Oh, run Mary, run
Straight into my head
Get rid of everyone and anything
That stands in our way
Tonight is ours
As it has always been
We'll fly away again
Never to be seen again

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