Gazette - Zetsu (English) Lyrics
A rainy Tuesday; in a horrible way, the dampness is comfortingFrom the messy bedroom, I can hear, emotionallyHer dissatisfaction, greed, jealousy and restrained distressWhen it eventually goes away, will she break me? A rainy Tuesday; I don't want to go to the bedroomYou're in hysterics; once again I'm entranced by your wristsMy distress eventually takes on a life of it's own and spills overYou've broken me, just like you plannedSo now you're fawning at my feet – are you out of your mind? It's actually funny – you're ugly all over…Roses, roses, roses, the roses die in my spit; I have no tears tonightRoses, roses, roses, I want to keep loving you, the past, those sweet days we can't go back toA rainy Tuesday, amid my headache and nauseaI convulse, your eyes run away, I've caught youI want to keep playing, I want to feel you until get tired of youLet's enjoy the limits of our greedYour cries become screams, your face becomes expressionlessLet's mingled our bodies pervertedly, more freely…I fall deep, deep, deep, so deep it's like I'm melting, deeply, painfully, agonisingly into griefI'm drawn to the danger of drowning, to your attractionRoses, roses, roses, these flowers have no moisture, a frigid show timeWhen I let it flow, flow, flow, like masturbating alone, those days become empty and I regret themRoses, roses, roses, the roses die in my spit; I have no tears tonightRoses, roses, roses, I love you, the past, those sweet days…A rainy Tuesday; in a horrible way, the dampness is comfortingMy new girlfriend's blood type is A, confined to a wheelchairYou're a silent, fastidious, pure, unblemished roseLet's pray every day that you won't be the twelfth person to suffer
