I didn't see the person I wanted to see, and I was in a bad mood.

As long as you don't pray, you won't lose the pain of going there. As long as you don't put your feelings into it, you won't cry because of failure. When did you learn to protect yourself like this? Bleeding without tears, stepping on the fragments of the heart. I have been walking alone, even if all the stars around me have disappeared, I dare not look back, for fear that no one will really give up. I'm so sleepy ... but isn't sleeping late a privilege that only doting rich people can enjoy?

Rain, how beautiful! Let's dance a trembling waltz and eulogize death! What did you say?/Sorry?

Do you like the smell of blood, too Or-this gorgeous body is your masterpiece?

Poppies or Datura, even if you eat all the ecstasy in the world, you can only indulge in yesterday and never really have the past again.

Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future.

The corner of killing+slaughter will eventually appear, and the flower of fantasy drama will eventually bloom.

Your eyes, my hands, we are like rangers, singing a song of triumph, together to eliminate crime and chase criminals. ...

The beautiful scenery ahead, please don't be fleeting. ..

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? What's written in that pupil is not the desire to kill. But like a blank sheet of paper without wrinkles, it is blank and calm. As if to say, come on, come on-draw the lines of my life with your death.

Even if this apostle is an angel or a devil, he will take me to hell and devour me ... Please take my best friend out of here, I don't want her to see me in ruins.

Killing people doesn't need feelings-all it needs is being naked in this world. Don't be bound by law, others or reality, just follow your inner ideals and inner desires.

Brighter than the stars, brighter than the moon. Such as exotic flowers in the secret world, such as magnificent gems, pure white is given by the night, and bright red casts the beauty of life.

Put away your obsession with nothingness, such as an absurd fantasy, like a flower struggling to bloom on the last day of late summer, and complete the task.

Meaningless and humble life turns into beautiful snowflakes to decorate the world. Only sin+evil freshness+blood is the most beautiful existence.

Who can wait until dawn in this night of evil and depravity, and these ridiculous things will eventually disappear. White roses decorated with fresh blood are always the most gorgeous, and the best thing must be mine. I will never let go, even if I give everything, pure white is my gift at night.

You shed tears and the world began to rain. If you are sad, dark clouds will cover the sun. You cried, and the earth was full of sorrow! Golden wings fall in sadness, and white feathers are stained with despair. Losing sunshine will always freeze the sadness of the earth, and love will sublimate in autumn. The person who gives the most is also the one who needs love the most.

Time flies, and a flash of lightning flashes across the dawn sky. For permanent possession and protection, you have to pay a lot. How can I express what you really mean? But you know, we are looking forward to the moment when you tell her what you really want.

The bell of dawn rings at the end of the day, and the peace is quietly broken with your arrival. Who is singing a reassuring song in your soul? The edge of the sunset sky rippled with lines of blood and light. After dusk, the faint purple on the horizon is the final destination of your soul. +