“MAD HEAD LOVER”
Ah, the inside of my throat is boiling. Don-doro-rin words are melting away. From love to love love me again until love. In all of my brain tissue there is this feeling.
Ah, if I think about that day I’m wide awake from the burnt-black pain. From love to love love me again until love constantly, from year to year. We become victims of this curse. We still can’t forget that surely it’s love, surely it’s tenderness. We are foolishly imprisoned and can’t go back anymore. Yeah, just the two of us, in this garden of carnage strike and are stricken in this brawl! BABY BABYBY I LOVE YOU Goodbye, it seems I can’t remember! Blow up every evening of stupification with your everything. Plain and simple, it’s like this. Singing with bankrupt brains, Iit all seems like shameful delusion. I want to be filled with all your love taken together. Now in a universe covered in bruises, with that violence also known as love I want to fight with you as a couple. Ah, even ugly, we crawl in the dirt. We gamble chin-chi-ro-rin words away. From love to love love me again until love. Forcibly pulled and scattered about. After I gazed at you, it began. These lies and this truths and these dry icefish eyes. The memories we had until then aren’t anything at all anymore. Yeah, just two of us, in this garden of carnage deceive and are deceived in this chaos! BABY BABYBY I WANT YOU This incoherent mess of x-marks and failure on the way to the other side. Blow it up with your everything. Gathering dark clouds, chafing and rubbing, singing with entangled brains, naively kicking and crying in a don-gara-gassha mixture of love and hate. BABY BABYBY I WANT YOU Now, in the bedroom of my this dilapidated shack with this attraction also known as tender passion I want to sing praises of vacances with you! Now as one as a pair we have become a beast of love covered in wounds, splattered with blood, hurting each other to the limits of exhaustion. Look! Lusting after the now that goes around and around, wearing ourselves out wearing ourselves out to the limits the limits the limits of exhaustion, I love you.
(YoungLiterati ; thanks to you @youngliterati)














