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Mars Volta lyrics : "Cassandra Geminni, C. Faminepulse"

You can't bend your crooked arms
Or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold

And there's nothing you can do
Soon there'll be no gauze
Inside the confessional

Only rows of crows
Defrocking every breath


One day you'll remember
Behind the melting cones
You've always had a family

In the burial of your home

Night forever more


I'll peel back all of my skin
Peel back and let it all run

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