Drunk in the mortal world, drunk in the mortal world, use your body as a sword, your dreams as your decision, and your love as your blade. It's disgusting and despicable, love is already on the blade, how can I take it off? I didn't have time to look back, but it was already stained with blood... Who knew that the knife would be stained with pride and unwillingness, and how much grudges and sorrows... Killer, killer. My hands are full of blood, my hands are full of wronged souls, my hands are full of hatred, but I am destined to never be free in my life. I have already gambled my freedom into the world. I can't regret it, I can't regret it, I... Have no regrets, no regrets!
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