Lyrics:
The Hobbling Horror
The Hobbling Horror
The Hobbling Horror
Dear boy, dear boy
So hushed you are
Wandering, Searching
Lost, limping in the dark
Dear
You'll find the ossuary spilling by the day
Knife me in hobbling
Talking in its sleep again
Knife me in hobbling
Talking in its sleep again
Knife
You'll find the ossuary spilling by the day
Knife me in hobbling
Talking in its sleep again
Knife me in hobbling
Talking in its sleep again
Knife
Kid Sweezy
Yo
Lemme me get em
J'z and Jogger'z (nice)
These phonies got a problem (why)
I send boys home hobbling (hobbling)
They stepping back
Half the time I'm like
The walking dead
Hobbling round town
With nothingIn my head
I hear songs in my ears
Coming through as notes
I used to have friends
which profound terror pushes inwards
Institutional intelligible a silhouette hobbling and injured
No parades or parties here, volleyball on the beach
In
my step
Has been illusive by far
And sometimes the dog
Really likes to run
And when I start hobbling
Behind, it ain't fun
I'm on the sidewalk
When I
needs she say I don't want the money not all the green
Goblin pulling up on the scene and she H-Hobbling
Like what do you mean yeah you know that it's
To grab your forks and light your torches hobble down
To take out the men who are holding the wealth and keep us hobbling around
When the light coming
Rugged and wild
Hobbling down the glen
Frantic priests
Should be poets
Of an unknown future
Mystified
Thinkers for
Millennia
Shoddy Brain
Designer soul
thing
Hobbling on from claw to ring
Hung upside down and cawing
Pecking at carrion of the fallen
Battalion
Thawing
On frozen mooring
Blackbird in
I was losing
For old Erin's isle
They began abusing
Horah say I
Me shelelagh I let fly
Galway boys were by
They saw I was a hobbling
With
of room eighteen.
"Quien es?" "It's the Preist, kid, I live next door."
He could hear someone hobbling across the floor.
A bolt slid. The boy stood there
Into hobbling faith. no one I wanna know
Cause we laughed at assimilation
Is this surreal tonight? Well go for all these wins
Is this surreal tonight
And Just The Smell Of The Oil In Your Wheelchair
I Remember The Day I Saw You Hobbling
A Weeble Wobbling You Had A Problem
You Didn't Have Any Legs Just
Entering from shadowed stands
Granite lines and mist entwined
Bodily excess bones
Dripping off his narrow face
Muscles quake, atrophied
Hobbling towards your
throbbing and I'm hobbling around the carpet
'Cuz I gotta check if I got the COVID-19
What'd'ya mean my dry cough might not be what it seems?
Now I'm stuck
goblin' hobbling
All the way to his place with his face throbbing
Rockin who want it next from the weapon X rep the best freshworks on my chest
Cuz I'm
strong men into hobbling old folks
Take off my snow pants man I'm done with the weather
Sorry 'bout the shrinkage hun but it should fit you much better
Castles and Coasters
Go to movies as a teen with an open gallon thing hobbling round like was drinking lean
I quit so many times that I guess it was fate
with a bomb in my pocket
Like Cobblepot Oswald im Hobbling, plotting on turning the whole City into Necropolis
Smile on my face, Gotta laugh through
And the same shit passed from Grandma's forwards
Towards now, we see this country's always had problems
Run a green zone mile when we're still hobbling
And alt
A step, a stop
Not so much shuffling, hobbling, or stumbling
But stopping and stopping,
More stopping than walking
Then falling forward
Falling
and hobbling, I'm wearing my crutch
Who knew I'd be stopping because I found love
Won’t trade my goddess for some ratchet slut
Flexing on you bitches like I’m
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