I open my eyes and quietly do nothing but I’m still trying, even now, at a time like this Day dawns, carelessly I think about dying. The past is catching up with me
A doll with pretty eyes doing nothing you already gave up a long time ago I have received things through the mail from monsters and ghosts and other creatures – a tail, a sharpened fang, a silver horn
I open my eyes and quietly do nothing but I’m still trying, even now, at a time like this I have received things frozen from monsters and ghosts and other creatures – my precious servants, motionless by my side