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I'm just a flower on the side of the road.
Just only that in his heart.
Just a flower that he picked and sniffed for a little while.
After being satisfied, he then left.
I'm hurt the by the hands of a cold-blooded guy,
Who doesn't have a heart.
I'll remember it until I die.
Never forgetting about it.
I want to kill him to the death.
I just want to hurt him, so that he'll feel it.
Being hurt that time, it's so deeply penetrated inside.
I want to make him feel the torment of death...
To know how it will be (like).
A kiss from him, I still remember.
But that kiss is like poison.
And with the word of "Love" that I have heard,
It have changed to be like a blaze of fire (rage).
I'm hurt the by the hands of a cold-blooded guy,
Who doesn't have a heart.
I'll remember it until I die.
Never forgetting about it.
I want to kill him to the death.
I just want to hurt him, so that he'll feel it.
Being hurt that time, it's so deeply penetrated inside.
I want to make him feel the sorrow of regret...
I want to kill him to the death.
I just want to hurt him, so that he'll feel it.
Being hurt that time, it's so deeply penetrated inside.
I want to make him feel the torment of death...
To know how it will be (like).
To know how it will be (like).