Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cassandra Gemini: Tarantism, artist - The Mars Volta.
Date of issue: 10.02.2005
Song language: English
Cassandra Gemini: Tarantism |
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 light, no there’s no time) |
In the darkest of your furthest reaches (You ain’t got nothing your life was |
just a lie) |
No there’s no light (No there’s no light, no there’s no time) |
In the darkest of your furthest reaches (You ain’t got nothing, you ain’t got… |
The ocean floor is hidden from your viewing lense |
A depth perception languished in the night |
All my life I’ve been sewing the wounds |
But the seeds sprout a lachrymal cloud |