Calling me with a hushed voice
Your guilty fingertips are just so sweet
I can't get enough!
The rhythm you provide me with
I want to keep having to sway to it, that's all
The secrets played in-between the notes
I want to tie a sweet harness onto them
Before we wake from this dream,Give me the spur, won't you?
If it's you, no matter what you do to me
It feels like a reward
Drawing life close and desiring sin
The yearning of a watercolour painting. Just cut these crimson threads
I can't trust you!
Placing your mark on me with raggеd breaths
The impulses of minе that are repressed are comprised partly of sorrow
I can't stop!
The drops you're watching
They're falling from the petals — it hurts
'Let me apologize,' while holding onto a red secret
It's superficial and bitter
Before the addiction wears off, make a surprise attack on me, won't you?
If it's you, even if the love is missing
It feels like a reward
I close my eyes amidst this powerful sense of pleasure
And the high that comes with it has a bewitching glow
It wants to keep living!
Even the immorality within my sheer madness
This sensation that entwines itself around me gently fills me up
I can't help but take it all off!
Once your hunger has been satiated, dispose of me, won't you?
If it's by you, even if I'm abandoned
It feels like a reward
The chains rot away and the lies are exposed
Still trying to flatter you as I burn away. How pitiful and fleeting
Just end it already!
The nights without you are long
I'll erase these memories of mine and fall into a deep sleep
Goodnight