Ironhand
corpse collector
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Thirteen fingers lining the doorway
A severed hand points the way for us
Chimes of ribs dancing in the window
Everything is neat, everything is clean
Everything is neat, everything is clean
Everything is neat, everything is clean
Everything is neat, everything is clean
He rolls out the red carpet for me
He never tells me what he does with them
He'll never tell us what he does with them
He never tells me what he does with them
He'll never tell us what he does with them
Corpse collector, resurrector
Bring them back to life
Bring them back to life
Bring them back to life
Right now
Corpse collector, resurrector
Bring them back to life
Bring them back to life
Bring them back to life
Right now