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