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    The Mars Volta - The Widow

  2. 2

    The Mars Volta - L'via L'viaquez

  3. 3

    The Mars Volta - Cicatriz ESP

  4. 4

    The Mars Volta - Cygnus...Vismund Cygnus

  5. 5

    The Mars Volta - Roulette Dares (The Haunt Of)

  6. 6

    The Mars Volta - Televators

  7. 7

    The Mars Volta - Aegis

  8. 8

    The Mars Volta - Eriatarka

  9. 9

    The Mars Volta - Vigil

  10. 10

    The Mars Volta - Graveyard Love

  11. 11

    The Mars Volta - Tetragrammaton

  12. 12

    The Mars Volta - Vicarious Atonement

  13. 13

    The Mars Volta - Asilos Magdalena

  14. 14

    The Mars Volta - Blacklight Shine

  15. 15

    The Mars Volta - Cassandra Gemini

  16. 16

    The Mars Volta - Empty Vessels Make The Loudest Sound

  17. 17

    The Mars Volta - Inertiatic ESP

  18. 18

    The Mars Volta - Lapochka

  19. 19

    The Mars Volta - Since We've Been Wrong

  20. 20

    The Mars Volta - Wax Simulacra

  21. 21

    The Mars Volta - Blank Condolences

  22. 22

    The Mars Volta - Cerulea

  23. 23

    The Mars Volta - Desperate Graves

  24. 24

    The Mars Volta - Drunkship Of Lanterns

  25. 25

    The Mars Volta - Dyslexicon

  26. 26

    The Mars Volta - Imago

  27. 27

    The Mars Volta - Luciforms

  28. 28

    The Mars Volta - Miranda, That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore

  29. 29

    The Mars Volta - Molochwalker

  30. 30

    The Mars Volta - No Case Gain

  31. 31

    The Mars Volta - Son Et Lumiere

  32. 32

    The Mars Volta - Vermicide

  33. 33

    The Mars Volta - With Twilight As My Guide

  34. 34

    The Mars Volta - (The Soft Machine cover)

  35. 35

    The Mars Volta - A Plague Upon Your Hissing

  36. 36

    The Mars Volta - Aberinkula

  37. 37

    The Mars Volta - Agadez

  38. 38

    The Mars Volta - Ambuletz

  39. 39

    The Mars Volta - Amputechture

  40. 40

    The Mars Volta - Askepios

  41. 41

    The Mars Volta - Back Up Against the Wall (Circle Jerks cover)

  42. 42

    The Mars Volta - Beneath the Eyelids

  43. 43

    The Mars Volta - C. Pisacis (Phra-Men-Ma)

  44. 44

    The Mars Volta - Candy And A Currant Bun (Pink Floyd cover)

  45. 45

    The Mars Volta - Careless

  46. 46

    The Mars Volta - Caught In The Sun

  47. 47

    The Mars Volta - Cavalettas

  48. 48

    The Mars Volta - Collapsible Shoulders

  49. 49

    The Mars Volta - Concertina

  50. 50

    The Mars Volta - Conjugal Burns

  51. 51

    The Mars Volta - Copernicus

  52. 52

    The Mars Volta - Cotopaxi

  53. 53

    The Mars Volta - Customer

  54. 54

    The Mars Volta - Cut That City

  55. 55

    The Mars Volta - Day Of The Baphomets

  56. 56

    The Mars Volta - El Ciervo Vulnerado

  57. 57

    The Mars Volta - Equus 3

  58. 58

    The Mars Volta - Eunuch Provocateur

  59. 59

    The Mars Volta - Faminepulse

  60. 60

    The Mars Volta - Flash Burns From Flashbacks

  61. 61

    The Mars Volta - Francis, The Mute

  62. 62

    The Mars Volta - Goliath

  63. 63

    The Mars Volta - Halo Of Nembutals

  64. 64

    The Mars Volta - Hangin' Downtown

  65. 65

    The Mars Volta - I Bought a Headache

  66. 66

    The Mars Volta - I Hate Music

  67. 67

    The Mars Volta - Idle Tooth

  68. 68

    The Mars Volta - Ilyena

  69. 69

    The Mars Volta - In Absentia

  70. 70

    The Mars Volta - Inertiac ESP

  71. 71

    The Mars Volta - Johnny's Gonna Die

  72. 72

    The Mars Volta - Kick Your Door Down

  73. 73

    The Mars Volta - Meccamputechture

  74. 74

    The Mars Volta - Metatron

  75. 75

    The Mars Volta - Miranda That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore: D.Con Safo

  76. 76

    The Mars Volta - Multiple Spouse Wounds I

  77. 77

    The Mars Volta - Multiple Spouse Wounds II

  78. 78

    The Mars Volta - Noctourniquet

  79. 79

    The Mars Volta - Otto

  80. 80

    The Mars Volta - Ouroborous

  81. 81

    The Mars Volta - Palm Full Of Crux

  82. 82

    The Mars Volta - Plant A Nail In The Navel Stream

  83. 83

    The Mars Volta - Pour Another Icepick

  84. 84

    The Mars Volta - Que Dios Te Maldiga Mi Corazon

  85. 85

    The Mars Volta - Rapid Fire Tollbooth

  86. 86

    The Mars Volta - Rattlesnake

  87. 87

    The Mars Volta - Sarcophagi

  88. 88

    The Mars Volta - Shiftless When Idle

  89. 89

    The Mars Volta - Shore Story

  90. 90

    The Mars Volta - Soothsayer

  91. 91

    The Mars Volta - Take The Veil Cerpin Taxt

  92. 92

    The Mars Volta - Taking a Ride

  93. 93

    The Mars Volta - Tarantism

  94. 94

    The Mars Volta - Tarantism I

  95. 95

    The Mars Volta - Tarantism II

  96. 96

    The Mars Volta - Teflon

  97. 97

    The Mars Volta - The Bible And The Breathalyzer

  98. 98

    The Mars Volta - The Birthday (The Sugarcubes cover)

  99. 99

    The Mars Volta - The Malkin Jewel

  100. 100

    The Mars Volta - The Requisition

  101. 101

    The Mars Volta - The Whip Hand

  102. 102

    The Mars Volta - Things Behind The Sun (Nick Drake cover)

  103. 103

    The Mars Volta - This Apparatus Must Be Unearthed

  104. 104

    The Mars Volta - Tourmaline

  105. 105

    The Mars Volta - Tourniquete Man

  106. 106

    The Mars Volta - Trinkets Pale Of Moon

  107. 107

    The Mars Volta - Umbilical Syllables

  108. 108

    The Mars Volta - Vedamalady

  109. 109

    The Mars Volta - Viscera Eyes

  110. 110

    The Mars Volta - Zed And Two Naughts

The Bible And The Breathalyzer

The Mars Volta

Among the tattered dwelling of the new found home, in the furthest cramped corner sat the shell of a goat head strangled in copper wire, scraped of it's insides, unwashed behind the ears, fueling the crooked names spoken by leeches.
To a thinning cowlick's fat his crippled limp, dragging along the hump of the floor. sobbing from the smacking mouth of the demagogue wells, making wisecracks, spilling from the corners with their pink flinches, second glancing their every move.
It ate pickled nose cartilage that fell from the ceilings, a porkskin drizzle unnerving the humans, while it read aloud from it's favorite books, in glossylalia slang and hierospecks truths, following a slow and patient wait, a mocking their hair as it was glued to their upper lip combover.
Under the wall, the ships smeared by faithfully talking the magnum fanatics and their bottles of scalp soup.
They cooked up a tardis smudge on their eyes, a lunar antidote that powdered underneath the oncoming pestilence of their idling fingers.
It wrote them a seance, penetrated their every dependant desire.
It hacked off the central headpiece to the collective.
It wrote them a message in the marrow of the knife, with the extension of baphomet* transfusion.
Glued to the animals, perversions of their former selves, patiently biting their fingernails looking for a clue.
As soon as it failed to appear, the faithful fell under the spell of public execution.
It had been an eternity filled with useless ritual, and all for nothing, promising salvation, but only flags came swarming around for a better taste.
What was left were the scraps, dressed in animal skin, defiled servants holding their breath, fatherless culprits blaming their kin, waiting for an answer.
They thought a day would come, or a giraffe might choke in midair squeal, some sort of indication.
Only it was the hands of the followers that had left their markings in neatly packed dunes filled with the decapitated remains, found sealed in sand.
It only stained the conscious for a brief moment, then came disgust.
Realizing there was nothing to it, people began collapsing in collective states of drought.
Palm-size vents heating in the chest, cluttering the graph, a bladder full of remains.
Nothing became of them because nothing was the reason, an apathetic display dripping into vats of obesity.
The feud had been sucking teeth for some time now, but the only baggage that paraded about was the curtain epidermis unfolded in an inebriated suit.
The fit came suffocating, feathering the boa-constricted paleness, frostbitten, and shovel-faced.
It came before them in utter confidence, flares of pink owls in the nest of albino eyelids blinking out chemical obscurities to the blind.
It bloomed into a hemmorrhaged contraption that impopulated the disenchanted, one by one.
All the churches were converted into quarantine facilities, inside them grew bacterial stubble compacted by larvae, contracting and teething.
A newborn litter degradively sufficient, running from the horse collarbone, amongst the murmuring femurs wimpering in fractures.
"are you the polaroid shot you thought you were?", it said with a coy smirk.
With the position now vacant, it waltzed right in and made itself at home.
Seduced by the empty nominations at the altar of broken ballot boxes, closer to that nothingness that everyone seemed to embrace.
As it pissed all over them, the sigh of relief steamed off the soaking depressants, an impending sleep was on it's way.

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