Yuki’s remix for September 2010:

Steampunk Loli (Chiptune Mix):

Few things rarely ever get commisioned in black and white, 

and never on these upper driven shibuya nights,

stage fright comes at the cost of…

corsettes for petty coats, petty cab drivers, got my samo, hung..

for a sample of far eastern tounge.

I know you’re too stong to be  a wind up doll,

so I hope you wind me, are you masochistic enough to let me ?

Become a sick ephagy of our own growtesque fantasies.

Star anisees… wormwood induced lucidities.

Placate my inhibitions, and feed my dark obsessions.

My steampunk loli…. ba dop ba dop ba dop bop ba bop…

Her overt innocence masking her latent domanance

I never want to let her go…

I’ll living in a maze of contidictions, with the scent of lemony-fresh fan-fictions.

Embracing an ethos without no conviction.

In pursuit of leather and lace and flesh between, your carnal inspiration. an over night sensation.

Sometimes these, our fetishes come up in general conversation.

But never for too long. It isn’t polite, but how shall I begin with the odor of bathtub gin, 

Ushering in another liquid breakfast sin.

Yet here I stand at the turnstile, with the ticket in my hand.

Looking down at my swollen feet, dancing all by myself.

I look down at my pocket watch, but time has rusted still.

yet, Still I want you.

I’ll never forget the way you stopped my heart, in it’s tracks,

It’s a fact, but I’ll never look back…

I’ll never forget the night you tore our love into two…

It’s a shame, yeah, but what you gonna do?