Brain Fluid Explosion Girl

Speaking a stream of tips to heed, seeming to serve themselves as I hit a rock and bleed, see me
Wish and dream that I’d only just receive a piece of pain they’re keeping through a bypass, never leaving

Still fight the stupid lies, swimming in a suit I find and throwing up the things I hide in archived dreams at night and
I’d drive, no sight, and hurt my face, right
I never mind, wanting macarons all the time

Matching to keep the rhythm and myself to speed with “one, two” steps as I go increase my girly beauty
Now, it seems I see men who eat only leaves and greens shun their deeper needs, but seek some loving from me

I’ll fight the stupid lies of testing for jobs to find and I’ll not arrive at the time I’m meant to try and
I’ve lost all my life, phone, and all my mind

(※There may be a problem with my autonomic nervous system.)

Ah, you speak to me, big as can be, and I think it only
Seems that you always seek the deep pleasure one receives from rubbing in between a man and woman, don’t you agree?
Ah, then go and see if you can hit me with your hardened thing, a rod that you bring

Flowers of reddened stains blooming in every place
I’m a girl whose brain they wanna blow away

Come, dancing for fun, to madness we’ll succumb
As we sigh, within some time, a hundred years will fly by, we’ll find every life will all have died
I’m trembling inside, and then I beg you, hold me tight
If you’d say you’d make my little brain create such a juicy stain, you’d blow me all the way to the moon as I came

(※The number you have dialed...no longer seems to be in service.)

Winning each case, there’s a lawyer, every day, who’s selling how-to books in a charming little way, claiming
Ordering, with caramel, a main drink of latte will make a girl a face to play with Tokyo bias and

Now see, idols will heed the same destiny and
Clowns will never be so good at love, so NG
Give it all to me with the makeup the devil seizes
I’ll have a snack at 3 of macarons as I please

Singing in keep with the beating of the bass they’re leaving
Harakiri, Mount of Fuji, geisha, and everybody
Plunging into battle, see, a party where girls meet
Gazing at sweets, I turn away and avoid the tweeting

Party two with barbecue in Gotanda
Who knew I’d lose all I thought was true through search queues?
Phones all have a year or two, never to get renewed

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Ah, I never dreamed I’d ever be a sweet puppy
Never did I think I’d beg and plead again for treats and, like a bitch in heat, I’d heed and greet the people down in the streets
Ah, now go and see if you can tie me with that rope within the sheets, like a leash

Marquis de Sade of fame, working is pillow play
I’m a girl whose brain they wanna blow away

Come, dancing for fun, to madness we’ll succumb
As we sigh, within some time, a hundred years will fly by, we’ll find every life will all have died
I know this deep inside, and so I beg you, hold me tight
Now, I crave I’ll drown in waves of the narcotics in my brain until I wade away and fade into the space I can’t face

Come, dancing for fun, to madness we’ll succumb
I will find, within some time, a hundred years will fly on by and I will come to life, but as a girl so bright-eyed
I will swear to cast aside this rotten body I called mine
I would say I’ll make my little brain create such a juicy stain and blow me all the way to the moon as I came