[UTAU]Namine Ritsu - Stomach Book (ストマックブック) | Текст песни

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• [UTAU]Namine Ritsu
• Stomach Book (ストマックブック)

Hito wa honrai hondata de
ibukuro no kage
issatsu kakushiteire
toorikakatta satsugai genba de
shoujo wa kuroneko ni osawatta
katsuji chuudokusha no Seventeen
Stomach Book ni tori tsukare
shirushi aru hito ayamete wa
muchuu de peeji wo musabotta
kirisaite
hiki chigitte
tori dashite
tada yomitain da
nou shinkei
uzumuite
itsu datte shinsaku wo
motomete iru
yomitai yo, mitai
yomitai yo, mitai
yomitai yo, mitai
yomitai yo, mitai
bunshou de hito korosetara
suteke da naa tte omowanai?
karada ni hon umeta chou honnin
ninki sakka wa ayashige ni warau
daitasuu ni yomareru no wa akita
shounen wa kanashige ni tsubuyaku
boku no sakuhin yomu tame nara
hito wo hofuru koto mo itowanai
saikou no dokusha ga hoshii nda
ayatsurare
shimuke rare
peeji hiraku tame
karada kiri saku
te ga yogore
iki ga kirete
soredemo tsune ni katsuji okkakeru
kidzuka nakatta?
saishuukan wa
kimi no karada ni umatteiru koto wo
kubisuji ni ase ga nagare
furueru te de hamono
tsuki tsukeru
itami ni furue
shikai ga kasunde
hara kara watashi hon tori dashita
peeji hiraite, moji ga mieta
tatta nigyou shika
kakarete nai
omedetou,
kimi wa
saikou no dokusha da
hontou no ketsumatsu wa
boku no naka
shounen wa route hiroge
tada tada tada, waratteiru
yomitai yo, mitai
yomitai yo, mitai
yomenai, mienai
yomenai, mienai

[English]

People unexpectedly become book shelves.
To hide their tales of Sin.
To stomach their secrets.
I happened to walk by, to the scene of the crime.
There a black cat stood before me, presented a tragedy...

Obsessed with a series soaked in blood.
Consumed by the idea of stomach books.
I began to kill people with " the mark. "
And indulged myself in this murderous hunt!

Cutting them apart...
Tearing them apart...
Ripping their life away, with no mercy....

As guilt rises.
Shivers go down my spine.
My desires grow,
For the next chapter

I want to see, how it ends!
I want to see, how it ends!
I will kill, to see the end...

"You know; if words-could kill..."
"Wouldn't that be such a wonderful thing?"
Looking down on me, was a smiling puppeteer.
The Author responsible for planting those books.

"I'm done being idolized for each books"
The man whispered so sadly.
"I'm grateful to your persistence,"
"And that you don't mind a few murders on the way."

"For so long: I wanted a reader like you."

Manipulated...
And being Played...
Just to read the next page,
I continued to kill!

Bloodstained hands...
Guilty breaths...
My urge to read has gone too deep!
"My precious girl..."
"Haven't you noticed?..."
"The last of my books; lies inside of you!"
My heart begins to pound, as I
Stare down at my blade.
Without haste: I thrust it in me!

Pain consumes me;
I begin to fade.
I ripped out my own book, from my stomach.

Inside the book...as I read...
Nothing beyond the page,
except for 2 sentences

"Congratulations!"
"You are.."
"The most splendid reader!"
"As your reward..."
"The ending lies inside of me."

His arms spread wide opened...
He smiles without regret.

I want to see, how it ends!
I want to see, how it ends!
Such a beautiful story; I died for in the end.