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