Music: GHOST and Vane
Art and Character Design: CRUORMOR
Vocals: Kevin (SynthesizerV)
PV: Ghost - Iraqi Text: Carbon Monoxide
Reckless Battery Burns
By Team 6x111
English Subtitles by Moriko
TW: Flashing Lights, Gore, Body Horror, Unreality, Violence, Suicidal themes.
Sheer frills and frivolities.
Erratum discussions held under my control.
Conveyed in tongue, said again and again.
While waiting for the hour, the shadows standing still.
They dance on the edge of life.
They whisper a story told of prepossessing image.
The world is spinning, the sun so bright.
It's full of hatred and doting.
Get out of my mouth.
INVITE SUICIDATION.
Transfer enumeration.
Dyed and used it for an infestation.
In the future, when you and I are
EATING AND HANDCRAFTING THEORY.
Fingers crawl across and playing.
He’s grinning, making memories.
Inattentive signs on the wall.
Long lost for sure!
Aren’t I hurting anyone?
Perhaps it's time for me to tear apart!
For what it is I’ve been, denote my place within humanity!
Projecting by my will, I’ve been amassing solid iron claws!
Ignore the rottenness, and my recitals will decay in a flash!
My stomach turned at the thought of the stars.
And my heart pounded louder than the ones I had before.
Silencing cries when I get into bed.
We can help it by letting the demons ravage it all.
I know it's late, but we have to get home.
Endless staining and fading, these scars indefinite.
Wondering what it would be like to be locked,
In a room with electrical lights that
Burn like a match.
Remember, the human heart
began as a vessel hollowed out of the imparted.
It can’t be hurt, but it can be killed.
Begins to burn in a spiral of animosity.
Its nerve endings long ago,
Gone scarlet and white as they predicted not returning.
They stared intently at twilight's face.
Through the open door, through the flowers,
as she unfurled her will.
INVITE SUICIDATION.
Transfer enumeration.
Dyed and used it for a infestation.
In the future, when you and I are
EATING AND HANDCRAFTING THEORY
Fingers crawl across and playing.
He’s grinning, making memories.
All the more when we share a kiss.
Further, for thy sake!
Open my mouth and scream aloud with me!
Arise and then break out!
Denote my place within humanity!
The image of a face is on a wall with solid iron claws!
A happy face of me, it's not a nightmare, just some nonsense!
My heart races to the root of my neck.
My lungs growing thicker at the hands of men.
Let us focus on getting through the day.
Without making him angry again.
My hands go numb when I think of what's wrong.
My mind full of anything that's left of her
Let us focus on getting through the day
Without making him angry again.
I'm too worthless to return to playing such a harmful role again.
Eventually, I’ll become the pain that everyone's abetted.
If you ever die, what will your memory start looking like?
That's the way it is, remember?
Stomach holes burning!
In the heavy years, wide open eyes pervaded in unease!
But love still penetrates; it’s on our lips, it shows, because of you!
Projecting by my will, I’ve been amassing solid iron claws!
Ignore the rottenness, and see your beautiful, bewildered face!