Suggested label: Spinnin' Records Asia

This is Japanese trap song Lyrics “Curse” I chanted the wrong incantation, Yet pity feels so refreshing. Even the bundle of hair served on a plate Is proof of my blasphemy. The fortune slip says “Great Blessing,” But there’s no divine grace to be found. Only hesitant words and a world full of hypocrites. Idols appear so distorted in my eyes— Look, they mutter in awe. No one knows the true form, And so they claim it is incomplete. I offer my body, Praise and be blessed, praise