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