I’ve already gone beyond the lethal dose – I awake to pain on the verge of vertigo.
Amid a myriad of hyper-discord, with dampened senses; this infection route of broken love is… you?
Once it transfers between our lips, you plead me to “proceed gently”… but we’re gonna pull the trigger on this apathetic tragedy.
Moist and wretched: desire stained in red; aim for the dead center of this day and take.your.shot…
“I’m going to take it from you…”
“With these fangs……”
Once you’ve taken that moon in hand, love me… seek me…
Become wholly devoted to me: More blood in fate!
Torn into us to leave their mark,
The number of these never-ending, forbidden bullet wounds―――…… amounts to 666!!!!!
Hey, slow your breath to a fatal pace – if sacrificing your pride frightens you so much,
I’ll melt all of your pure notions, drawing an inferno art of twisted punishment.
With this mysterious toy, I’ll pull the shutter on your secret scream that says, “No one knows”.
Submerged completely, that sea is so deep – but does that heart belong.to.someone?
“Send me there……”
“With your love.”
Once you’ve taken this darkness in hand, drown in me… cling to me…
Become wholly devoted to me: More blood in fate!
Seductively embedded in you with this midnight fate,
The number of our yearnings―――…… amounts to 666!!!!!
Knowing.nothing of that bargain, take.your.shot!
“You want it, don’t you……?”
“I want more, more, more……!!!”
Once you’ve taken that moon in hand, love me… seek me…
Become wholly devoted to me: More blood in fate!
Torn into us to leave their mark,
The number of these never-ending, forbidden bullet wounds―――…… amounts to 666!!!!!
Ah, 666!!!!!