IYou don't know my true name
We play a cruel game
The blood paint their faces
The evil swallows every drop
I swear to my sword
They call me beast
Black head of the goat
Dark light the falling star
They are on my tomb again
From this moment of my fate
Only 666 times to try
I know sin is my name and game/I
FONT color=#1E90FFBLiterary version:
Who is he? Who is he? Why is he the only one in the vast sea of people who is sad?
It is difficult to be willing to be in love with each other, but there is no love in the world.
He was once supposed to be alone for the rest of his life, but he was fortunate enough to be reborn.
Is it helpless? Is it loneliness? Is it happiness? /B/FONT
Novice version:
What? Want me to help collect souls? Simply put, it's a soul bead? ?
If I don't want to go, you can force me to come! ! ? ?
CENTERThis world is really miserable../CENTER