The killing point in an extremely ordinary conversation
Filled with the corpses of things I want to do
Failing on the 32nd day of dating
The meeting place is an area of desks
I also just arrived
Connecting from the polyrhythm of life,
Which is based on alpacas that live outside the intention of vacant classrooms
Swaying in the after-school wind and toxic compounds,
To the area in the journey to the land hidden behind terrestrial waves
Creation that pierces the ground
Ah, help me, Create Girl
Saving the world with a ponytail
Morning star in one hand
Seems like I can have tea after escaping from hell
Ah, glance, Pretty Eye
Mocking society with a free hand
Rice and bread in one hand
Seems like it’s still too early for humanity!
Create Girl, boldly leaning on a bamboo stick
Killing everyone with an air intake
Long speeches at the closing ceremony
Seems like I was listening to it very enjoyable
Ah, Thesus’ swimsuit episode
Tainting anxiety with meaninglessness
In the end, humans
Seem to become someone who can forgive anything!
Ah, there is creation there
Saving the universe with an infinite tail
Falling in love with you
Too decent for a Nobel Prize
Ah, let me hear your pretty voice
Cutting value with a double-faced die
Abyss and rice and bread
Seems like it’s still too early for humanity!