Pressing the megaphone against the apostles open ear
Darkness and onanists are in attendance
I press a gun against the spectators' temples now
And my face lets out a smile every time
Saving.
It's prostitution to the kids who listen from the right and out the left
Twins and seven colours of rainbow
It can't be saved the sorrow
I question it all, why oh why?
甘く絡み合う偽り
どこも同じ
流れる血が混ざる
深く眠る
罪悪 心に刻み 行きながら死ね
手首に
