Every night in my dreams
I kill you
With pleasure
Not to mention a point 15 gun
Far across the city, the country, I hate you
Every time I see you, I puke
Near, Far
You've still got my car
And if you don't return it, I'll have to destroy the earth
Sailor Moon is coming
To hurt you, with her friends
Silver Moon Crystal Power Kiss!
Prisma's going shopping
She'll take you
Until you die
You will rot away like dead rats
Far, Near
Let go of my ear!
Or I'll have to defend myself
And you will get out of here