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斑猫の粉 (Powder of the Blister Beetle)

Avant-Garde Industrial Séance × Neo-Tokyo Gothic Soul × Cinematic Glitch-Pop Noir × Ritualistic Post-J-Pop × Cybernetic Kabuki × H.E.E Karmic Pressure Architecture, maximalist sonic architecture, glitch-hewn percussion colliding with orchestral gravity, industrial pulse wrapped in sacred ceremonial tension, dense urban ritual atmosphere where sacred and profane coexist, violent rhythmic propulsion beneath elegant restraint, hyper-articulated emotional density, cinematic noir textures soaked in neon bruises, the sound of civilization collapsing with perfect etiquette intact, [Genre Fusion] Industrial Art Pop × Ritual Glitch Orchestra × Avant-Garde J-Pop × Neo-Kabuki Noir × Psychedelic Urban Soul × Cinematic Chaos Theory [FOXCore: H.E.E × Karma Tension Engine × Ritual Pulse Architecture × Sacred-Profane Collision × Urban Spiritual Pressure System] [SimTag : Lo*Kan+Fe#IndustrialSeance#CyberKabuki#KarmicPulse+NeoTokyoNoir#SacredProfane#OrchestralChaos#VisceralRitual#BurningElegance]

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Lyrics

[Intro]

硝子戸に
煤けた指紋

雨粒だけが
正直ね



[Verse 1]

終電後の
薬局で

口紅みたいな
毒を買う

御立派な
標語なら

改札横で
剥がれてた

白線の内側へ
御下がりなさいませ

そんなに綺麗に
死ねる訳ないでしょう



[Pre-Chorus]

黴びた倫理を
噛み砕けば

舌が少し
痺れるの



[Chorus]

斑猫の粉
肺へ舞う

泣けない儘の
睫毛へ積もる

正しさばかりが
殖えた街

私の蟲だけ
まだ飢えている



[Verse 2]

雑居ビルの
非常灯

青白くって
親切ね

皆様どうぞ
笑ってと

液晶ばかり
忙しい

愛想笑いの
粘膜で

今日も静かに
窒息中



[Bridge]

間違いだとか
正常だとか

随分お安い
御名前ね

わたしの傷は
診断書じゃ

綺麗に測れないわ



[Break]

濡れた煙草と
革手袋

誰かの熱が
まだ残る



[Final Chorus]

斑猫の粉
夜へ散る

咽せる度に
ほんとうへ寄る

偽りの理を
舐めながら

剥き出しの儘
息をしている

息をしている......



[Outro]

街灯の翅

午前三時の
交差点

まだ
落ち切らない


[End]

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[Intro]

on the glass door
smudged fingerprints

only the raindrops
are honest



[Verse 1]

after the last train

inside a pharmacy

I buy a poison
the color of lipstick

those respectable slogans

were already peeling
beside the ticket gate

“please stay behind
the white line”

as if anyone
could die that beautifully



[Pre-Chorus]

if I chew through
mold-covered morality

my tongue
goes numb
a little



[Chorus]

powder of the blister beetle
drifting into my lungs

settling
on eyelashes
that forgot how to cry

in this city
where only correctness multiplies

only my insects
still starve



[Verse 2]

the emergency lights
inside the crowded building

so pale blue—
so kind

“everyone please smile”

while only the screens
stay busy

through the mucous membrane
of polite laughter

I quietly suffocate again
today



[Bridge]

“mistake”
“normal”

such cheap little names
you give things

my wounds
cannot be measured cleanly

by a diagnosis form



[Break]

wet cigarettes
and leather gloves

someone’s warmth
still remains



[Final Chorus]

powder of the blister beetle
scattering into the night

every time I choke
I move closer to something real

licking
the logic of lies

still breathing

raw
and exposed

still breathing……



[Outro]

streetlight wings

3 a.m.
intersection

the poison
still hasn’t fully fallen


[End]

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