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Dawn Of Ashes - Hollywood Made In Gehenna lyrics



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01. The Dawn Of Ashes (Reincarnation In Blood)

Instrumental

02. Hollywood Made In Gehenna

Lyrics by Kristof Bathory
This is a fake instrument constructed by filth. Black curtains in misery, shadowing your figure. Liars & whores wrapped in chains. Disfigure the ease to shelter the pain.
Sex is so feeble...Starving the threaded mouth. Shatter ever whisper...Swallow the bullet in the south.

Raping angelical pussy lips. Force fuck my sins. This is an infection. It's born...It's born...It's born to stay alive.

Hollywood Made In Gehenna
It's time to incubate all ov our children.
And the whores come out at night.
This drug...This drug...This drug is for the leeches.

Hollywood In Gehenna

Obsessive lust prevailed & corrupted. Twitching bitch numbed by a plastic gin.
Ruins & the bruised are cherished with no value. Easily fucked, sucking off for a suicidal blade.

Hollywood Made In Gehenna
It's time to incubate all of our children.
And the whores come out at night.
This drug...This drug...This drug is for the leeches.

Hollywood In Gehenna

Repeat my lips, I hate you but I will fuck you anyways

03. Fuck Like You're In Hell

Lyrics by Kristof Bathory
Diluted water soaked in poison. Cold & wet...Your welts are so cold. Imprinted scars drawn by jaws. The needed hole, calling "thee a sadist".

Erase...I am the flesh to desecrate.
Emotionless...Fuck me like you're in Hell.
Starve upon...Rip purity apart.
Desensitize...Fuck like you're in Hell.

There is indulgence...Design by corruption.
There is filth...Stitching my perverted flesh.
There is sex...Taste the blood on my lips.
Taste the lust...Fuck me like a Devil.

Diluted water soaked in poison. Beneath & wet...your flesh is so cold. Dirty whore sworn to seduction.
The needed hole, begging "to be a masochist".

Erase...I am the flesh to desecrate.
Emotionless...Fuck me like you're in Hell.
Starve upon...Rip purity apart.
Desensitize...Fuck like you're in Hell.

04. Further Into The Abyss

Lyrics by Kristof Bathory
Behind this face - is negative
Behind your back - you're a piece of shit
So what - if I don't care
So what - if I wish you were dead
Scarred up
And bruised
Left alone
To hate
This blood
Is sour
Genocide
Is the deadliest power

You're a piece of shit - your nothing
You make me sick
Human waste - rotting away
You're a piece of shit - you're nothing
You make me sick
Human waste - rotting away

Fuck you - I don't care
Breathing statues left to burn
Fuck you - I don't care
Sour bitch - breeding death

You're a piece of shit - you're nothing
You make me sick
Human waste - rotting away
You're a piece of shit - your nothing
You make me sick
Human waste - rotting away

05. Synthetic 341 B

Instrumental

06. Synthetic 341 B

Instrumental

07. The Creature

Instrumental

08. I Fucking Hate You

I FUCKING HATE YOU!!!