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Counting the number of your shattered memories, as you recall them, what will you be singing?
Once again I am drawing a fairy land, in which you will slowly become lost...
I will cast a mystic spell and put a soiled dress on you. As you shed sweet tears, everything will turn into a lie.
Forgetting about the memories you are searching for, as you become restless, you will become stained in black.
Once again I am using a simple trick to deceive you, by which you will slowly become lost in the long night...
I will cast a mystic spell and rid you of the worries of the adult world.
As you shed sweet tears, everything will transform into sound.
Everything will turn into a lie.
I will cast a mystic spell and give you a soiled dream. As you shed black tears, everything will turn into a fairy tale.
The fairy land dissipates into the red sky. As you shed black tears, everything will turn out to be a dream and end.