Memories.
Father, I'm home...
Welcome me home, Father...
Where are you Father...?
Still gone? Won't you face me?
Are you ashamed?
Toy with me, toy with me...
Mmnn...? forgiveness...?
You ask forgiveness...?
Yes... sweet and tender care,
but not forgiveness...
I won't forget, I won't forgive...
Toy with me, toy with me...
He was such a lovely host...
He used the chains, lovely lad...
He knew how to do his hair...
He knew how to give me release...
He almost... heheh...
Toy with me, toy with me...
Kinu was the first to show...
Kori was the first to threaten...
Kaji was the first to help...
They were the only ones to help.
They are not happy, father...
Toy with me, toy with me...
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