Hell is proper place for me -
It's my land.
Devil waits for me to be
My best friend.

I'm so cruel like crazy dog -
Punish me;
Then I'll vanish in the fog -
You will see...

{...Me in this tight mystery;
 See, I can make you believe
 That flower is razor blade
 And that the death is your fate.}

Sun is moon, and moon is sun,
Day is night.
I have made it just for fun,
But you cry.

Hell is waiting, I must go;
See you there.
Earth will become fireball,
Hell's upstairs.

{I'm in this tight mystery;
 See, I can make you believe
 That flower is razor blade
 And that the hell is your fate.}