Devil who licks the wound. yeah!
A collapsed Beauty distracted in a scenery
I can't really laugh at all
Night of pussy
I take in the modeled flattery, values paralyzed me and I can't really laugh
With your burned throat you say "I can't fly anymore"
Even if you embrace the "reasons" blooming on your back they surely won't disappear
Me who joins your sighs is that hypocrisy or love?
The relief in a blindfold is spreading from my chest
I can't say you the words that seem to overflow
Not less than this... Not less than this is...
My body seems to dissolve and in the contrary is my heart because it can't reconcile with it
You who can't walk will soon cling to me again
With your burned throat you say "I can't fly anymore" so you have to try it over again
The wish for a blindfold is spreading from my chest
I want to tell you the words that seem to overflow
Not less than this... Not less than this is...
My body seems to dissolve and in the contrary is my heart that can't reconcile with it
You're wearing a dress
A swallowtail burdened with a shadow
In the desert of pleasure that robbed your dream
Even you... even you... and
I'm attached to every day I was wishing for
You're living with "the lot of scars" on your back which can not fade away
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