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Mars Volta De-loused in the Comatorium Eria tarka And there are those who Hadn't found the speaking so wrong Is it wrong Of Pavlov lore They ran rampant through the floors Is this wrong Feels so wrong Happened on a respirator In the basements Are they gone are they gone Stung the slang of a gallows bird Rationed a dead letter pure Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tapeworm as pet Tenticles smirk please Flinched the cocooned meat Infra-recon forgets Now there are those who find Comfort in the breathing Wrong-is it wrong It houses the watchful eyes They're panting in a pattern in droves Are they gone Happened on a respirator bet In the basements Is it gone Are they gone Stung the slang of a gallows bird Sanctioned a dead letter pure trackmarked amoeba lands craft cartwheel of scratches dress the tape worm as pets tentacles smirk please flinch the cacooned meat infra-recon forgets evaporated the fur because it covers them if you only knew the plans they had for us evaporated the fur because it covers them if you only knew the plans they had for us They used to have pulses in them But impulse has made the strong They used to have pulses in them But impulse has made them strong Evaporated the fur Because it covers them If you only knew the plans they had for us Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tapeworm as pets Tentacles smirk please Flinch the cacooned meat Infra-reco forgets gotta be a way Of getting out Are you just growing old Trackmarked amoeba lands craft Cartwheel of scratches Dress the tapeworm as pets |
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