น้องสาวมือสมัครเล่นโดนเสียบกรง

I get dirty thoughts about you They get worse when I'm without you

Does that mean that I'm going to hell? Or are you thinking them as well?

When I'm lonely All the corners of my mind start racing

Things that should be kept in the basement Spend my time trying to erase them

But when you hold me In the fantasy it's so convincing