Let's pick memories, let's pick flowersI raise a single flower to the darkness in my chest and decorate itAt a dead end all the timeI can never escapeI'll let my sorrow ride on the birds in the sky and flyThis place is the bastingThe eternity that binds meWhose going and returning passes by me is a dreamThe sun sets and hides the shadows; alone, I feel like cryingThe centers of my eyes that stain black grow afraidThis place is the bastingThe eternity that knitted the worldWhose going and returning follows is the windI strayed away for a moment and wept...This place is the bastingThe eternity that binds meWhose going and returning passes by me is a dream..... Times passes so fast..things are getting more and more exciting... Do you really wanna take the revenge? If you really want me to take the revenge, (untie the red string around the doll) when u untie it, you enter into a contract with me by having me to take your revenge but you will need to make a resuition for me..... when a person is cursed, two graves are dug... and after u died, you will fall into the pit of hell... to suffer with pain and torture and left to wonder for eternity.... I will deliver your vengeance to hell immediately.....
