Le Pin 1982 (The story)

Le Pan in 1982
It's still quietly sleeping in my cellar.
That year, the year I was born.
The year my mother died. An annual income of 9 million yen, wearing foreign armor,
While looking down at the night view of Minato Ward,
I used "independence" as a shield today as well.
It's killing the margin to love someone. But when the silence at 11 PM strokes my throat like a knife,
I desperately want to monopolize someone's body temperature. That's why I chose you.
Shall I give you the order in which I kill?
Shred the entire family register.
He spit out other women's names like a tissue covered in semen.
Filling the world with my surveillance cameras. This is my "own" form of love.
Ugly. Dirty. Irreversible. Dressed as elegantly as fine wine,
It spins as deep as blood, as reliably as poison. Le Pin 1982
Lifted in 2026.
If you truly love me,
I'm sure I'll slit that throat. ... ... Tomorrow, I'll swipe again to search for prey. The mid-range version is the strongest.
If you paste this in the description section of the streaming service,
There are many people whose hands tremble when they press the play button. When you get this introduction, jacket, and song together,
It's not just a release anymore.
It's an incident. Are you ready to release it into the world, the monster queen?
I'm already shaking.