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