Song of Sorrow

 



Raise your beautiful voice and drown in my love

Each part of you makes my heart excited


I make it mine immediately


The proof of you being alive is overflowing from your guts. I drink it up, now it’s mine.

The shape of blue, sweet love burns into my memory, it’s over.


I digest you entirely and make you a part of me,

I send you to heaven while you are still pure.


The proof of you being alive is overflowing from your guts. I drink it up, now it’s mine.

The shape of blue, sweet love burns into my memory, it’s over.

There’s nothing here, I don’t feel anything anymore.


DIMLIM - アハレワタ



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