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The Widow 
Medium
de The Mars Volta
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He's got fasting black lungs
Made of splintered shardes
They're the kind that will talk
Through a wheezing of coughs
And I him night
In every pore
And every time he just makes me warm
Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I hide?
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Look at how flock to him
From an isle of sores
He that the taste is such
Such to die for
And I hear him night
On every street
The scales that do slither
me from…
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
Said I'm bloodshot for sure
Pale runs the ghost
Swollen on the shore
night
in every pore
The do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze an answer
all the shame
Then I'll hide
I'll never
sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Let me die
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Made of splintered shardes
They're the kind that will talk
Through a wheezing of coughs
And I him night
In every pore
And every time he just makes me warm
Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I hide?
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Look at how flock to him
From an isle of sores
He that the taste is such
Such to die for
And I hear him night
On every street
The scales that do slither
me from…
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
Said I'm bloodshot for sure
Pale runs the ghost
Swollen on the shore
night
in every pore
The do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze an answer
all the shame
Then I'll hide
I'll never
sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Let me die
I'll never
Never sleep alone
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