Was I born to be in love with you?
Through this wall I mumble alone, "love me"

I keep hunting out your personal love information
In the closed door of myself
I wish I could touch your face, stroke your face
My sweetheart!

Oh my, oh my you have a guest?
What a pretty girl she is
Tell me how much you love her
I'll kill her and pack her up

Burning photos of that girl
I wonder what she's doing now (LOL)
You can do anything you want to me
Because I love you this much, see?

I want to keep you

Completely riveted

And I want to have a collection of you

Why are you crying?
What wrong? Oh, this one?
I'll affectionaly hold a cardboard box
That you will be put into when you're dead

I'll put a present behind the door
A kitten head every single day for you, a cat lover

Burning photos of that girl
I wonder if she ever existed (LOL)
"I love you" such a cliche doesn't satisfy me
But makes me want to puke

I will... Love you... Eternally