Sachikonatsu wrote:
Ruki sings this part like "shit-tack-tack-tack" :c //shot
Ruki is sex~
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Why do I enjoy destroying things so much?
Since I could remember, I destroyed many things.
Clocks. Tea bowls. Remote Controls. Wood Blocks.
The more important and precious the object,
The more interesting it gets.
Dolls. Puzzle. Telephone. Photographs.
People get angry and cry.
Their faces look so scary.
Although those things break so easily,
people still treasure them.
When people place them where I could reach…
I become so weird.
I get anxiously excited and quietly reach out my hands…
I become so happy when I destroy your belongings.
Especially your precious belongings.
Tie it up, untie it.
It’s not fun when you only get to play with it once.
Repair. Destroy. Repair. Destroy.
To the point even you can’t remember it’s original shape.
The more memories you have with it, the more I break it.
Stuffed animal. Scale model. Piano. Mail.
The more emotions put in it, the harder I break it.
Instruments. Art. Ceramics. Statues.
When people become attached to objects,
their souls will be eternally planted on the objects.
The more precious the object, the more souls there are.
Breathing weakly, living happily, I quietly reach out my hands.
How much I wish to destroy your soul over and over again.
How much I want to erase your living soul.
Pitter-patter pitter-patter,
Make it all go pitter-patter upon the moment your soul disappears.
Destroy. Repair. Destroy. Repair.
I laugh while you cry.
Lalalala
But even so…
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter…
You followed me. You love me.
I love the ‘You’ who is in love with me.
Pitter-patter, your soul is now planted on me.
My soul is also planted on you.
I shall destroy all your precious things,
making them go pitter-patter.
The moment before I disappear feels so good.
Your precious ‘Me’ is broken.
Repair. Destroy. Repair. Destroy.
Just let it be so I won’t be able to say “Sorry” to you.