《°♡La Escritora♡°》

愛憎愛憎渦巻いて
          大東京狂騒歌って
          廻れ廻れ時代の
          生き恥にずぶ濡れで
          愛憎愛憎を喰らって
          参ろう大層な様で
          離れ離れで終いよ
          然らば又逢いましょう
          愛憎愛憎抱き合って
          最高潮よ何時だって
          騙し騙しで良いの
          代償なんて気にしないよ
          愛憎愛憎に踠いて
          外交愛想振り撒いて
          万物問答無用で終いよ
          然らば又逢いましょう
          Love me, love me
          正しさばかりで
          Hate me, hate me
          全部奪って
          Love me, love me
          愛憎塗れで
          Kill me, kill me
          此処を連れ出して
          Love me, love me
          正しさばかりで
          Hate me, hate me
          今日も無情いね
          Love me, love me
          愛憎塗れで
          Kill me, kill me
          心剥き出しで

Love me, love me
          正しさばかりで
          Hate me, hate me
          全部奪って
          Love me, love me
          愛憎塗れで
          Kill me, kill me
          此処を連れ出して

Me da risa como en inglés no tienen una palabra separada para amar y querer.
          Pero si 4 formas distintas de decir pene.

Ella jura 

No me siento con ganas de escribir

I don't get high no more
          I don't seem to fly no more
          I drink all the drinks, but they don't do the trick
          I do the same drugs, but they just make me sick
          I try and I try, but I can't get my kicks
          The way I did before
          I don't live it up no more
          I don't give a fuck no more
          And there was a time I was queen of the street
          I'd strut and I'd stride, but that shit got me beat
          Now I can't deny that I can't compete
          And frankly, it's a bore
          Lately, I've been thinking about stuff
          I'm quite relieved to concede
          I think I've had more than enough
          I don't pray much no more
          I don't say much no more
          I'm tongue-tied and trite or I ain't got the wit
          The words come out right, but they don't seem to fit
          I shout and I cry, but I have to admit
          It's all been said before (Before, before)
          I don't get high no more
          I can't seem to fly no more
          Since you walked through my door
          I don't live it up, no, I don't give a
          No, I don't get high no more
          And there's no need to pray (No)
          There's not much to say (No)
          Stuff ain't the way that stuff was before
          Since you kicked down my door

I have the thing you love
          But the need in me is way too much
          If I, open wide
          One of us may get lost inside
          Me or you, one of us is going to need to die

Bеfore the land's unravelеd in the nightmare beginning
          Every moment's where demise is
          Hatred blooms on a dime
          Shattered, shriveling lies
          All this is how the fire rises
          I know your despair, so careless
          But how could you just despise this?
          Every second a thrill
          And closing in for the kill
          Now watch as our fire rises

Tengo 2 lados
          
          -Slay the Princess
          
          -Inazuma Eleven
          
          

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