Lyrics The Mars Volta

The Mars Volta

Aberinkula

Have you seen the living

Tired of their own shells

All the non-believers

Torso in the well

Am I the one you're after

The novice made to find

Stray abhorations stalking

Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times

The only thing to alter

Stands in the way of you

I want your cramps

To fit the fillings of my teeth

Have you seen the living

Tired of their own shells

All the non-believers

Torso in the well

And don't you try and ask me

Your expiration date

Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times

You'll be the one who opens the gate

Carry water in a basket

Where the hole was dug the first time

The head that carries the body

A blood that flows through veins

Have you seen the living

Tired of their own shells

All the non-believers

Torso in the well

When it calls I'll answer

Do you need to repent?

Plans that forgot me ninety-nine times

I'll stick around for ninety-nine times

The fault lines you prepare have darkened

Blank rings instead of sight

Goliath, are you receiving?

Dismembered you've arrived

Have you seen the living

Tired of their own shells

All the non-believers

Torso in the well