The Mars Volta

The Mars Volta - Cassandra Gemini lyrics

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I think I've become one of the others

I think I've become one of the others

I think I've become one of the others



There was a frail syrup dripping off 

His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her 

Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching 

Gizzard soft as a mane of needles 

His orifice icicles hemorrhaged 

By combing her torso to a pile 

Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse 

She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels 



Bring me to my knees 

Read the sharpened lines 

All my arms 

Bled me blind 



Faucet leaks in shadows 

Spilling from morgue lancet 

Caressed your fontanelle 



I've sworn to kill 

Every last one 

Every last one 



Panic in the shakes of the wounded 

Panic in the worms 

Onto the floor 

And out of your mouth 

Out of your eyelids 



No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 



All your dreams 

splintered off 

Leech by leech 

On this catafalque 



Anyone will tell you 

Yes anyone 

Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm 



Your mother flirted with disease 

When she skinned that costume by it's navel strings 



Panic in the shakes of the wounded 

Panic in the worms 

Onto the floor 

And out of your mouth 

And out of your eyelids 



No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 



Shockless shackles free you 

Fools taste tongues 

I better leave you again, 

I won't be owned 

Not this time 



Shockless shackles free you 

Volt face cons 

abandon you again 

I won't feel not this time 



Brick by brick 

the night eclipsed 

Pricked by cuticle thorns 

Dried the sleep 

on nursery slits 

Into this life I'm born 



Heaven's just a scab away 

I'd like to see you after just one taste 



Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight 

Night forever more 

let them see it has begun 

The others I've become 



If you should see the dice 

Charmed with it's snaked choked eyes 

You'll wear the widows weeds 

Because they're just your size 



Behind the snail secretion 

Leaves a dry heave that absorbs 

a limbless procreation 

let the infant crawled deformed 



A bag replace the breath 

of these suffocating sheets 

and now when the craving calls 

I'll scratch my itchy teeth 



And soon 

Come on 

if you don't know... 

Come on 

if you dont know 



Sink your teeth into 

the flesh of midnight 

Night forever more 

Sink your teeth into 

the flesh of midnight 

Night forever more 



She fell for the whispers 

Sister flooded deaf tears 

that night tore a river 

in her baron womb mirror 



And his multiple sons 

with their mandible tongues 

set crucified fires to petrified homes 

let it burn 



And the owls they were watching 

and the owls did't care 

then the owls came a knocking 

placenta in their stares 



They will feed on all the carnage 

leftover from the flood 

and in the corner of their eyes 

fled sister L'Via 



Now the pieces went floating 

reflecting all at dusk 

conceived from the stabbing 

was Vismund Cygnus 



25 wives in the lake tonight 

raw bark in the water of the marble shrine 

25 snakes pour out your eyes 

yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine 

25 snakes are drowning 



You cant 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 



And one day you'll remember 

behind the melting cones 

I said one day you'll remember 

behind the melting cones 

you've already had a family 

in the burial of your home 



Not forevermore 



And I peel back all of my skin 

peel it back let it all run 





Brick by brick 

the night eclipsed 

Pricked by cuticle thorns 

Dried the sleep 

on nursery slits 

Into this life I'm born 



Heaven's just a scab away 

I'd like to see you after just one taste 



Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight 

Night forever more 

let them see it has begun 

The others I've become 



No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 

No there's no light 

In the darkest of your furthest reaches 



No there's no light 

No there's no time 

You Ain't Got Nothing 

Your life was just a lie



All my life I've been sewing the wounds

but the seeds sprout a lachrymal cloud
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