Unmoved
(Mana-Sama)
Nothing can be seen with the rotten deathly head
Crooked desire can't show the future
Leave yourself to pity music of burying a foolish man (Dunce)
May you rest in peace
Unaware of it, your spirit was snatched away
Falling into a world of illusion it roams about
You rot and crumble apart like a living corpse
Hope decays, drowned in delusions
It fills the world a fingertip ushers you toward as you roam about
Your foolish adornments are torn off like you're a living corpse
Vanity is ugly like a mirror cracked apart
Why don’t you want it?
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