Pressing the megaphone against the apostle's open ear
Darkness and onanists are in attendance
I press a gun against all the spectators' temple 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 colors 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