Naraku

The instincts and body that misunderstand each other
Pulsating, embracing the "reverse"
Quietly creeping closer

We were both very beautiful
Because we knew too much of the "stain"

Answer that we are in love at the tip of the lust falling apart
Yearning for exposed wounds like mocking laughter
Because I felt you deeper than pain
I can embrace

The crumbling reason and body gazed at the "reverse" pulsating
As if drowning in those hands

We were both very beautiful...

Answer that we are in love at the tip of the lust falling apart
Yearning for exposed wounds like mocking laughter
Because I think of you more than pain
I want to believe even in those hands holding my neck

In the crevice of love and hate, I had a dream
The warmth is peeling off
In the end of love believed to be covered in lust
I saw hell