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The Widow 
Medium
by The Mars Volta
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He's got fasting black lungs
Made of splintered shardes
They're the kind 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 all the shame
Must I hide?
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Look at how they flock to him
an isle of sores
He knows that the is such
Such to die for
And I him every night
On every street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
all the shame
I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
Said I'm for sure
Pale the ghost
Swollen on the shore
night
in every pore
The scales that do slither
me from…
Freeze without an answer
from all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Let me die
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Made of splintered shardes
They're the kind 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 all the shame
Must I hide?
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Look at how they flock to him
an isle of sores
He knows that the is such
Such to die for
And I him every night
On every street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
all the shame
I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
Said I'm for sure
Pale the ghost
Swollen on the shore
night
in every pore
The scales that do slither
me from…
Freeze without an answer
from all the shame
Then I'll hide
Cause I'll never
Never sleep alone
Freeze without an answer
Free all the shame
Let me die
I'll never
Never sleep alone
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