Da la la... La... La....
A box bottom that has been passed down for two thousand years in the forests of the northwest
The spell of the puppet
Your betrayal spreads in the blood
I also wrote the love song composed by the devil, oh oh
The sky cried with me all night long to wash away the remaining nostalgia
Resentment will prove all thoughts
Use my black love blood to exchange for the magnificence you deserve
Fog and night slowly overflow
Let you indulge in the game you are proud of
Enjoy the short-term sweetness before falling from heaven to hell
After dancing the last waltz, just one, two, three
Step towards the heroic tragedy with light dance steps
Use my black love blood to exchange for the magnificence you deserve
Fog and night slowly overflow
The orange sun is exhausted and dyes the earth black and white
Love turns into a puppet weapon
It's a pity that I can't participate in this tragic tragedy
The forests of the northwest play a requiem
I closed my eyes and murmured
Pull down the bright red background and I will love you with my life.
——Puppet Curse