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CURTSY
泽野弘之
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Each night I find myself back at the abattoir
It's got a little something, a je ne sais quoi
Free of nobility, virtues I hate
Death is a certainty, no twist of fate
Hiding in the old casabella
Humming along a cappella
You don't want to look in the cellar
It's nasty
Running in the woods from a killer
I saw it all in the mirror
At the funeral, I'm a grinner
I curtsy
'Cause every kiss feels like the first
Just exquisite
Can't break the curse, I need my kindred spirit
I’ll lead them to the fire, awake, be anarchists
I blacken clear waters
Truth does not exist
Each night I find myself back at the abattoir
Running in the woods from a killer
I saw it all in the mirror
At the funeral, I'm a grinner
I curtsy
'Cause every kiss feels like the first
Just exquisite
Can't break the curse, I need my kindred spirit
I’ll lead them to the fire, awake, be anarchists
I blacken clear waters
Truth does not exist
Don't kid yourself, don't kid yourself
She gets worse
To break the curse, so perverse, to be together
I'll have all your guts for garters
I'll lead them to the slaughter
I spit on your open grave
Forever-ever-ever-ever