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