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