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