My dear, lying cold. I will spend all my life for you as I swore on that day… My sin against God…
All my acts of treachery should be paid by my death, so I will die for you… I believe, that's my fate
Lying is my specialty,
But truth be told, I'm kinda bad at it.
Isn't it strange that it's always
the truth that seems the most suspicious?
This bun-bun is my friend
If you hurt her
I won't forgive you