I can't see your cold pale face clearly,
You threw yourself into my arms.
I know, and I know, what do you want?
That afternoon in England, I was involved in unforgettable memories.
A wet lock of light silver hair.
The sharp long fangs are stained with blood.
Handsome tough white face
Please, woman, ignorance is shameful.
Your labor, your God,
Will be taken into eternal darkness by me
Gothic girl in coffin
Lips pursed slightly,
There was a hint of elegant pride in her mouth before she died.
Kissing, sad tears silently dripping on this moonlit night.
You came to my arms, but you were nostalgic, once beautiful.
How can I do this for a treacherous girl?
Give up my duty as a demon?
Some people are stupid, very stupid.
But I ... Now, I seem to be that person. Miss you very much.
Caring for you is like the morbid cold of silver winter, the snow that never melts.
Wearing a peacock feather mask and dancing in the melody
Dancing, red lips bowed their heads and smiled, but they laughed desolately.
That touch of unbridled red
blood-red
I won't forget that I caused all these tragedies.
I let go and let you fall into hell and become a butterfly, a red butterfly.
Round and round in front of the grave, moaning silently.
I suffocate, I am sad, I am in pain.
When the stake went into my heart.
hope you
Don't forget me, dance in hell and join me.
Beautiful woman