Slowly, surely, you’re marching towards death
I’m so glad you taste like lies
Huge electric shock, that ridiculous fakeness
Once that melted away I recognized your face
だんだん君(きみ)が死(し)んでいく
君(きみ)が嘘(うそ)の味(あじ)でよかったなぁ
大(だい)感(かん)電(でん)馬(ば)鹿(か)らしいフェイク
溶(と)けて君(きみ)の顔(かお)が判(わか)ったよ
This week's challenge is from the lyrics of Marshmallow (YouTube):