Everyone in the wo-wo-world, do you desire them? Do you desire them?
Do you desire the weird techniques of a mi-mi-miserable saw?
You and I will have a contest of insight and wisdom
Please have a good look
At useless transactions or whatever
Because this won't give you any pain
Kindly rest assured
My knife has an audience with you
“You'll have nothing like fear,” I state every time
An invitation to showtime—this is your truе identity. Shall I give it to you? Shall I delivеr it to you?
Tonight’s showtime will be exhilarating and thrilling, so look, in a momentary dream, look, bring it to an end
Drr-drr-drr. Pull the saw
Drr-drr-drr. Have a good time
Drr-drr-drr. You’re dripping with sweat
Drr-drr-drr. This won’t end till dawn
The only one who fills up empty leisure is me
Pardon me for bothering these boring times. The night is wearing on
Everyone in the wo-wo-world, if you desire them, if you desire them
If you desire the weird techniques of a mi-mi-miserable saw...
An invitation to showtime—you’re my bro. That’s adaptation, your train of thought is adapting
A sluggish life has no need for contrivances, and there’s been nothing of the sort up till now, so forget about the whole thing
An invitation to showtime—this is your true identity. Shall I give it to you? Shall I deliver it to you?
To think that a stage without today holds no, no, no, no, no interest for you
An invitation to showtime—this is my true identity. Shall I show it to you? Shall I now put it on display for you?
This will be thrilling. Tonight, you’re getting chilly, so look, in a momentary dream, look, burst into flames
Drr-drr-drr. Pull the saw!
Drr-drr-drr. Hurry up!
Drr-drr-drr. I don’t care who!
Drr-drr-drr. Help me out!
Silent booing, then apathy...
If that’s how it’s going to be, then let me die a brilliant and noble death