This round caught the boiling points

Severed hands, dismembered body parts

I'll face the answer when I corner age thirteen

Flowers to remember the dead

I'll taste you to stain all of us to bury my hands

I'll scream from the top of the world

And hope you'll hear me



Leave me sour, leave me sour fulfilled 

(Stiff aroused)

Leave me sour, leave me sour fulfilled

(Stiff aroused)



Farewell Nikki [x8]



Could have sworn that you'd run

A beautiful girl

Whose smiles could cut me

Could have sworn that you'd fall

A beautiful girl

Whose smiles could cut me



Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie

Yeah well I'm a disciple



Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie

Yeah well I'm a disciple



Could have sworn that you'd fall

A beautiful girl

Whose smiles could cut me

Could have sworn that you'd fall

A beautiful girl

Whose smiles could cut me



Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie

Yeah well I'm a disciple



Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie

Yeah well I'm a disciple