Pornograph

To the express ship of dark tribute that pierces you
A night of egoism seeking love
Eyes that approach pleasure scattered around
Making you forget morals and shame
Try touching it, try licking it
Into the depths of the body

It's like pornography, there are too many superficial things
I want to speak honestly
It's like pornography, there are too many hopeless things
I can't tidy up skillfully

Hey, immersed in others' words
Even our hearts
Are being tainted
Touch it, lick it
Into the depths of the heart

It's like pornography, there are too many unwanted things
I want to love honestly

It's like pornography, there are too many unnecessary things
I can't tidy up skillfully

The black hands that assemble you
With a high sense of gain and loss
Crush the lonely girl
Trampling on beautiful things
Maintaining simplicity is a modesty
A sacrifice for the future
The song of the era's business strategy

Unable to become nonsense
I want you to make it an opportunity

It's like pornography, I'm cunning and weak
I can't embrace you honestly
You, shedding tears, look very
Beautiful, so I can't deceive skillfully
From the lukewarm and damp century
It's now, only now, searching for the real you and me
Only now, just like this, on a night like this

I want forgiveness, I want love
You drowning in the rain, it's painful to waste