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    i think i’ve become like one of the others
    i think i’ve become like one of the others
    i think i’ve become like 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 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
    shock lest 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 replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets
    and now when the craving calls
    i’ll scratch my itchy teeth
    come on and sing it now
    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 didn’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
    twenty five wives in the lake tonight
    raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
    twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
    yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine
    twenty five snakes are drowning
    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
    and one day you’ll remember
    behind the melting cones, you always had a family
    in the burial of your home.
    i’ll peel back all of my skin
    peel back and let it all run
    brick by brick, the night eclipsed
    pricked by the cuticle thorns, dried the sleep
    on nursery slits into this life i’m born
    havens 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, no there’s no time
    you ain’t got nothing, your life was just a lie.

    şarkının ana hatları ayrı ayrı kaydedilmiş olsa da (neredeyse bütün albüm bir metronomu belirleyen bir cowbell üzerine jon theodore'nin davulları kaydetmesiyle başlamış, daha sonra her şey üst üste eklenmiştir) ortasındaki, ehe, 28 dk.lık jam kısmı hücum kayıttır. bu yüzden bu şarkıya the mars volta'nın canlı performanslarını en iyi yansıtan şarkı da diyebiliriz.
  • albümün* beş parça olmasına "e bu albüm değil, ep o zaman" diye triplenen warner bros yüzünden cd için kendi içinde beş parçaya bölünmüş, özünde toplam 32 dakika 31 saniye süren şaheser.
    beş parça demişken, isimleri şöyle:
    tarantism
    plant a nail in the navel stream
    faminepulse
    multiple spouse wounds
    sarcophagi