Title - Want To Be Cremated (How to read in Japanese - Shin'ainaru Anata wa Kasou) Lyrics/Music/Video Abuse / kenkoudaiichine Click here for various downloads and streaming sites: https://linkco.re/7RrBTPRm Off vocal - https://drive.google.com/file/d/18YvW... English translated lyrics (Translated by NOMIFUKI) https://kakuyomu.jp/works/11773540551... It will be included in the album Karma Dharma Download/Streaming → https://linkco.re/drcASRcY?lang=ja Bandcamp → https://abu-se-ken.bandcamp.com/album... SoundCloud → / karmaadarma Online store Alice Books → https://alice-books.com/item/show/107... Melon Books → https://www.melonbooks.co.jp/detail/d... Lyrics: Vomiting monster Vomiting out You shouldn't touch a dirty child, even I know that On nights when my eyes hurt from your toilet, I want to become a monster Just because I can kill if I'm a monster Even though I can't become a destroyer, I was walking at night Here I am, relative, parallel lines, a werewolf's dinner party Instinct, collapse, spirituality There is no value in existence to begin with Franny, what do you think? It's okay if you become a climber with your disgrace, I'll disappear from here, who is the object of my faith from here on out? I'm a monster, you know that, but no matter how much I groan, you can't hear me. Oh well, if you can't hear me, there's nothing I can do about it. You seem to be good at lying, and it's easy to get me in the mood, and before I knew it, we were sleeping in the same place, and Franny was pregnant with my child. Franny was vomiting, vomited out, and I hope God has mercy on the child that is born. That's all I pray for. What on earth did Zoe do here? Lacerations, echoes, bodily fluids, amniotic fluid, damage, a distorted child, what? You seem like you can become a monster, hey, you seem like you can become a Kaiju. You really did understand by now that I can't do it, didn't you? But even so, when you said "Stay," I would stop walking. Foolish, just kill me. Quietly watch the commotion of dying and let me go alone and sink into my sorrow. I want you to burn into my eyes the righteous family that you loved. What about your ovaries? What about your testicles? What about your liver? What about your alveoli? What about your mind? What about your instincts? What about your faith? It's sick, it's disorder, decay, destructiveness, murderousness. It's your true nature, your true nature, your true nature. I know the misery, bandages, parallel lines, a werewolf's dinner party. Instinct, collapse, spirituality, there's no value in living to begin with. How about Franny? Is it okay if I become a flyer with my disgrace? I'll disappear too. Who is the object of my faith here and now? I'm a kaijuu. I knew it. No matter how much you roar, I can't hear you. Really, I can't hear you. You made me dream, a kaijuu that's been lonely all my life. You were love, romance, or was it the catacombs, my youth was a punishment. Uncalled by heaven or earth. Flowers are blooming on Franny's grave and smiling. I'm not smiling because I was reborn as a believer. I loved and killed, and that's it. That's why I hang myself. I groan and groan, but you're the only one who told me you loved me! (ZXzqQp_grVA)