[Originally In Japanese]
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Quick, knit my feelings together, won't you?
A daimyo's procession. Corpses guarding the gate.
"Open it? Open, please?"
The fox's wedding, let us set off to retrieve
I, whom they lost instead of you.
Behind this torii lies my broken, dead body and
The daimyo's procession. The corpses' guards.
Hey, hey, laugh, let me see you laugh?
Stop it, stop it
It hurts
Aaah
Your words are
So kind, they lead
To an embarra**ing beginning.
AAaaaaAhH, it hurts,
AAAaaaAH, help me
I don't like the pain, so I'll accept you.
Hey, hey, laugh, are you going to skewer me?
Born in the capital, I was bound and brought up.
Who knows how many years pa**ed—by then, I'd
Been played with, I'd degraded and devoured humans.
Who knows how many years pa**ed—on my birthday,
I found you, and felt so strongly,
"I want to eat you, I want to eat you, I so want to eat you."
I had seduced you with my own body,
And where I nibbled you, and I devoured.
Come here, come here, come here, to me.
I sleep where the Lady Fox sleeps.
I feel your hands roam all over my body,
And in your excitement you glue to my breast
Climax, pleasure. Everything swirls together,
I too become aroused, and tear you to pieces.
Ears, nose, eye balls, I leave your intestines for last.
Delicious, delicious, oh, so delicious.
I truly have become one with you.
s**ing on your bones, I will love you.
Come, come, welcome, to the brute's nadir.
You're the lead actor, the new tome for dissection.
The fox's wedding, hand me the umbrella.
Quick, knit my feelings together, won't you?
We're at the gates of d**h, see all the corpses?
"Open it? Open up?"
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Let us retrieve your long lost road to love.
Behind this torii lies my broken, dead body
And the daimyo's procession, the corpses' guards.
Hey, hey, laugh, are you going to skewer me?
Stop it, stop it
It feels so good
In exchange for all of me:
The dancing girl you refused, she is kidnapped and delighted,
For the scraps of life she'll live out forever in Rashou.
"Oh living corpse, let us return all."
It's okay, don't talk. If you talk, I'll k** you.
"Oh, princess, you're safe. We're here."
Come here, come here, come here, to me.
I sleep where the Lady Fox sleeps.
My heart you know that it is all yours.
In exchange, I will take all of your body.
Climax, pleasure. Everything swirls together,
I'm finally starting to feel a little bit excited.
Liver, stomach, I leave your intestines for last.
Delicious, delicious, oh, so delicious.
There's not enough of your body anymore.
Now whom shall I feast on next?
It's okay, don't talk. If you talk, I'll k** you.
Understood. Master. I'll do just as you wish.
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Quick, knit my feelings together, won't you?
A daimyo's procession. Corpses guarding the gate,
"Open it? Open, please?"
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Let us retrieve your long lost road to love.
Behind this torii lies my broken, dead body
And the daimyo's procession, the corpse guards.
I'm a maggot. The Lord of the Flies
She s**s and slurps away at all of your wounds.
Love me, love me, love me, love me.
My body's starting to get really hot now.
I'm a maggot. The Lord of the Flies
She s**s and slurps away at all of your wounds.
Love me, love me, love me, love me.
Why not? Forgive me, hurt me, then return me to me.
The headless dance's final list reads:
Torn to shreds, slurped, to fulfill the promise.
What's wrong, why are you so sad?
So you finally figure out my true colors?
You know you were the one who made me like this.
I want to eat, to eat, I want to eat lots.
My last glimpse of a human heart,
I will bear and sift and extract and return to Lady Fox.
"Aha haha haha haha"
Ha!
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Quick, knit my feelings together, won't you?
A daimyo's procession. The gate guarded by the corpses,
"Open it? Open, please?"
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Let us retrieve your long lost road to love.
Behind this torii lies my broken, dead body
And the daimyo's procession, the corpse guards.
Acquired in exchange for our lost bodies,
Our love—black, and half-dream, half-waking,
"Embrace me one last time," I whisper to you.
"Open up? Open it? Open up? Open me?"
Oh Mrs. Fox, please don't take an umbrella.
Let us retrieve your long lost road to love.
Behind this torii lies my broken, dead body
And the daimyo's procession, the corpses.