Sick2 - (8-bit)ch Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

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Real relationships aren't the same as games.
When I was a minor, I played regular games.
But as I grew older, I found it not stimulating enough.
So we wander off in search of more and more extreme games.
 

It's all about expediency, isn't it? It's all about mommy's games.
I'm hedonistic. I'm selfish.
I'm the hero, so... yes.
 

You love someone, you kill someone.
You laughed softly as you left something behind.
Touching my body, giving my body over to you
You want something, like you're possessed by it.
 

Real sex is not the same as playing games.
When I was underage, I played the usual games.
But when you're an adult, it's not stimulating enough.
They want more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more.
 

It's all about expediency, isn't it? It's all about mommy games.
I'm hedonistic. I'm selfish.
I'm the last boss, so... no.
 

You love someone, you kill someone.
You laughed softly as you left something behind.
We'll decide tomorrow, won't we?
Are you going to sacrifice something to put your trust in me?
 

It's a game... a game you play with yourself.
You're pausing at the start button.
 

Love someone, kill someone.
You laughed softly as you left something behind.
You touch yourself, you give yourself over.
You want something, like you're possessed by something.
 




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