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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 kind that will talk
a of coughs
And I hear him every night
In every pore
And every time he just makes me warm
without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never alone
at how to him
From an isle of sores
He knows the is such
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
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
Said I'm for sure
the ghost
Swollen on the shore
Every night
in every pore
The do slither
me from…
Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
alone
Made of clove splintered shardes
They're the kind that will talk
a of coughs
And I hear him every night
In every pore
And every time he just makes me warm
without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never alone
at how to him
From an isle of sores
He knows the is such
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
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
Said I'm for sure
the ghost
Swollen on the shore
Every night
in every pore
The do slither
me from…
Freeze without an answer
Free from all the shame
I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
alone
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