Aborted - Cenobites Lyrics
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Cenobites
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What Are The Lyrics For Cenobites By Aborted?
We have such sights to show you
A journey through the chasms of hell Like artists painting on canvas We toil with your flesh A deafening rumble Upon the solving of a puzzle We will tear your soul apart Oh sweet serenade of torture As pleasure and pain unite We become one, Cenobite Tearing flesh from bone, desires are born The spasms of orgasms uncontrolled The reaping has begun, through pain and suffering I cum Divine serrated torment, as heaven and hell unite We will tear your soul apart Oh blessed be this moment, quivering so serpentine We become one, Cenobite Oh luscious torture These little deaths I die all over With hooks and chains torn apart These little deaths are mere fine art Cenobites, explorers of flesh Cenobites, the wretched living dead Cenobites, emissaries of hell Cenobites, practitioners of eternal torment Through flesh and bone, your life is forlorn, sadistic needs are reborn The spasms of orgasms uncontrolled, through pain and suffering you cum We have eternity to know your flesh, for we are death Divine serrated torment As heaven and hell unite We will tear your soul apart Oh blessed be this moment Quivering so serpentine We become one, Cenobite Infernal seeker come find us, follow lines that were written in blood We have no more surprises, we have eternity to know your flesh |
Who Wrote Cenobites By Aborted?
Danny Tunker, Joe Bart Van Der Wal, Kenneth Myers, Mendel Bij De Leij, Sven Decaluwe
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What's The Duration Of The Cenobites By Aborted?The duration of Cenobites is 5:28 minutes and seconds. |
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