Hobbled Grace Songtext

All your broken ribs and bruises sick
Sick distorted face
Fingers bent and eyes all sunken
Solider of a mutant race

Glorified in all your hobbled grace

Self inflicted fork burned thighs
Chipped and rotted teeth
Stare through dimming frozen eyes
Cut and calloused feet

Glorified in all your hobbled grace
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