Lyrics

(Intro – thunderous riff, blast beat kicks in)
[Growled]
She’s fire in leather, a riot in skin!
Berlin’s here — let the chaos begin!

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(Verse 1 – double kick drums, harsh vocals)
Chains on her boots, ink on her chest,
She screams her truth through a bulletproof vest.
You preach shame like it’s divine law,
She bites back with a primal claw!

She’s got no room for your holy fear,
Love is lust and she holds it near.
Berlin walks through your ashes and norms,
Boobs on her mind — and she likes ‘em in swarms!

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(Chorus – growled/screamed)
BERLIN LOVES BOOBS!
And she’ll tear down your throne!
She don’t beg, she don’t break,
She loves flesh, blood, and bone!
BERLIN LOVES BOOBS!
Let the scream fill the void —
In a world full of silence,
She’s the sound you can’t destroy!

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(Verse 2 – groove riff, heavier low tuning)
Her eyes burn red, eyeliner like war paint,
She’ll never repent, ‘cause desire ain’t a saint.
You try to bind her with judgment and rules,
She melts your church with her middle school tools.

Queer rage fuels her seven-string soul,
She’s kissed the abyss and came back whole.
Berlin is fury, Berlin is flame —
And yeah, she loves boobs — so remember her name!

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(Breakdown – slow, brutal slam riff)
LOVES. WHAT. SHE. LOVES.
NO APOLOGIES.
QUEER. QUEEN. OF. PAIN.
KISS HER CLEAVAGE, BLEED.

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(Chorus – all-out chaos, layered vocals)
BERLIN LOVES BOOBS!
Crush your shame beneath her boots!
With a snarl and a grin,
She’ll rewrite all your roots!
BERLIN LOVES BOOBS!
This is pride turned to flame,
She’s a storm, she’s a shrine —
She’s the end of your shame!

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(Outro – slow, doomy breakdown, spoken growl)
Berlin…
She loves what they fear.
She loves what they mock.
And she’ll scream it…
’Til the world shuts the f* up.**

[Final hit: breakdown riff + guttural scream]
BERLIN LOVES BOOBS!