Song lyrics Wax Simulacra by The Mars Volta

Came back to doubt yourself but broke in two,
They find it punctual with idle tooth
I'll find something to shake by the roots.

I crawl along the ceilings in your room
The cold is spinning thread to answer you
I need something made of freewill.

Am I waiting now?
Does my waiting howl?

I bring an avalanche of Toltec bones,
Contaminated cravings if you choose to
Play something that aches for a spill.
Leave out the meat for that contact high
Inhale the vapors and let the hangman smile
For that something to shake by the roots.

Am I waiting now?
Does my waiting howl?

Bring me the tame
Witness germinates in the child
That word of mouth stutters,
Blink at the lonely dice.
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