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The Moth Collector

from Requiem for the Hyperreal by SHIV-R

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Control
Makes you feel so high
Pulling wings off flies
Inflict the pain that’s been done unto you
So small
Pretty and refined
You study their design
Watch their life evaporate because of you

And when they wanted to know why
This curiosity
‘cause pushing pins through butterflies
Is what could make you heal

Faking all life's emotions
Never found fear, never found love
Never found a reason to go on
You'll never want what you have

Desire
Has never made you crawl
Had you against the wall
Your heart has ever gotten the best of you
Inside
You feel mechanical
You sit like a doll
In darkened rooms when no one’s watching you

And when you look them in the eyes
And see the enemy
I know you’re trying to decide
What character to play

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from Requiem for the Hyperreal, released September 29, 2017

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