Bloody pink vomit as repentance, strewn all over the floor littered with filth.

A randomised controlled trial and a round island made of soda

A dried-up, rotting veranda

Are not even similar to chick-sorting.

Yes, as for all those polluted delusions, let’s have the bill be settled with this dirty money

I folded up all the bad tests and unpleasant papers

A randomised controlled trial and a round island made of soda

You and me together!

The thing that protects me in the end

The frog that I stepped on's eye came out rolled and bounced and got inside your mouth.

The zoetrope of life fading

I'm not able to walk on my own feet

Take a mechanical pencil and point it at my throat

Squashed by a huge plastic tank, Kanchiru Gotan⁴ cried

Thump-thump, EKG, my electronic EKG!

The electrical nonsensical laws of nature and principles crumbled ahaha!

I especially won’t go easy on that guy who was trying to bait me!!!

Make it into an airplane!

hora fura hora furafura

You are a reflection of my heart

Scarcely drying up while turning into dust, We fly towards the the hill

If there's no one else left, it's social distancing 'round the clock.

I'm not able to walk on my own feet

It’s too late now, it’s time to face ostracism.

Squashed by a huge plastic tank, Kanchiru Gotan⁴ cried

But knowing that...

Everything I’ve done wrong pierces through me.

I don’t understand right and wrong, I’m just a demon slayer disconnected from the rest of humanity.

Even after so much rain you're bound to see, You’ll always see a great big rainbow

Scum, lowest of the low, floating in the middle of brain soup, what a problem oh no

The price to pay for this curse has been adding up.

A life full of regrets, Saying goodbye to the days I couldn't change.

The wounds on your heart

While I was chasing after the cloud trail of an airplane, a piece of junk fell from it and crushed my head.

A natural, infinite abrupt fall, a friend, the budding plant in the graveyard has no perfume

Hey, listen, Akane-chan!

then just erase the entire problem.

I get it (Impression)

Sugar content. Outlandish schizophrenia. The rust on the telephone pole is triangular-eye coloured.

So true...

capper rapper rappaparapper

It doesn’t come true even if I pay

kara kura kara kurakura

¹Each chorus lyrics begins with 2 kanji that are homophones with the first word likely for effect and unrelated to meaning

Leads me out of Naraka does not exist

I'm a handy

The bones dry up and became spirits

It’s a countdown from top to bottom.

I don’t understand right and wrong, I’m just a demon slayer disconnected from the rest of humanity.

Doing nice things in your head