Rotten Girl, Grotesque Romance-Stalker-

I wonder if I was born to fall in love with you
I'll say it through the thin wall, whispering alone, I love you

The love that continues to dig, inside the dark room
I want to touch and stroke your beloved face

Well, well, customer
You're a pretty girl
If you love me that much, say it
I'll kill you and pack you in a box

The burning photo of that girl
I wonder how she's doing now
I'll make you love me
Because I love you so much
I want to make you a nailed specimen

Why are you crying?
What's wrong? Is it about this?

I'll hug you with your whole body packed in a cardboard box
I'll place a present on the other side of the door
Every day, I'll give you the neck of a kitten you like

The burning photo of that girl
I wonder if such a girl existed
I love you, those words
Are too light and make me laugh
I will love you forever