It's got to be a trippy thing for Rika to have so much happen around her family shrine, like "that's my backyard and I get murdered there on an annual basis. But also we casually have picnics there."

June 8th, 2020

Gateway,
Gateway,
Red-painted archway

Place where my friends go astray
Place where we all come to play
Place where all my organs splay

Gateway,
Gateway,
Red-painted archway

Place where I the future say
Place of a thousand summer days
Place where I am torn and frayed

Gateway,
Gateway,
Red-painted archway

12.30 AM, USA Central Time