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