Letra español
El castillo apostata huele a podrido
la ultima cena comienza como siempre
alimentos horripilantes están sobre la mesa
hay una mujer comienzo a solas con una sonrisa
Su nombre era Vanika conchita
ella alguna vez fue una opsomaniatica
y luego fue mas lejos que eso
llego al nivel final de los alimentos mas asquerosos
El respeto y su honor
ella es nuestra gran conchita
todos los alimentos de este mundo
son solo para ella...
Comerse cada pedacito de este mundo
una habitación mas para los alimentos
el brillo pálido color azul es un veneno mortal
y es el mejor condimento para un platillo principal
comerlo hasta llegar al hueso
si es que no muerde lo suficiente los platos
la felicidad total esta en mi lengua
la cena aun no ha terminado..
El decimoquinto chef de este año
me pregunto:
''¿ podría dejarme tomar vacaciones mi señora?''
y tuve que decir:
Todos ustedes son unos inútiles
El respeto y su honor
ella es nuestra gran conchita
los traidores tiene que pagar...
el precio por lo que hacen
comerse cada pedacito de este mundo
el menú de hoy es realmente especial
el brillo de ese pelo azul pálido
son excelente para la ensalada
comerlo hasta llegar al hueso
si es que nos falta otra liebre
allí esta mi mayordomo
Si no sabes lo ''que'' voy a hacer entonces no preguntes.
Y después de eso el castillo esta desértico
no queda nadie mas solamente esta ella
aun así, ella quería mas
el nivel final de los alimentos mas asquerosos
comerse cada pedacito de este mundo
ella miro su mano derecha
y sonrió muy calmadamente
''Ya no hay nada mas que comer''
El mas malos de los alimentos para Conchita
Fue...si, era ella misma
Ahora se sabe todos los gustos en el mundo
pero nadie sabe ''que'' su sabor era a...
English Lyric
The apostate castle smells rotten
The last supper begins as always.
Gruesome foods on the table
A woman eating them up alone with a smile.
Her name is Vanika Conchita,
She was once an opsomaniac
And then she went farther than that,
The ultimate level of the baddest foods.
Respect her, Honor her.
Our Great Conchita.
All foods in this world
Are for her.
Eat them up, every bit of the world.
More room for foods in her.
The shining pale blue deadly poison
is the best spice for main dishes.
Eat up right down to the bone.
If it's not enough, bite into the dishes.
Total bliss on her tounge,
The supper is not finished yet.
The 15th personal chef of this year
He asked me,
"Could you let me take holidays my lady?'
I have to say, They are all useless.
Respect her, Honor her.
Our Great Conchita.
Betrayers have to pay the price,
for what they do.
Eat them up, every bit of the world.
Today's menu is really special.
The shining pale blue hair,
Works out perfectly for salad hors d'oeuvres.
Eat up right down to the bone,
If it's not enough, just have 'another'.
Oh, My butler, over there.
What do YOU taste like?
And then the castle was deserted.
Nothing left there, anyone else but her.
Even so, she wanted more.
The ultimate level of the baddest foods.
Eat them up, every bit of the world.
She gazed at her right hand.
And smiled amiably.
"There's more to eat."
The baddest food for Conchita,
It was... yes, It was herself.
Now she knows all the tastes in the world.
But nobody knows that "she" tasted like.
The last supper begins as always.
Gruesome foods on the table
A woman eating them up alone with a smile.
Her name is Vanika Conchita,
She was once an opsomaniac
And then she went farther than that,
The ultimate level of the baddest foods.
Respect her, Honor her.
Our Great Conchita.
All foods in this world
Are for her.
Eat them up, every bit of the world.
More room for foods in her.
The shining pale blue deadly poison
is the best spice for main dishes.
Eat up right down to the bone.
If it's not enough, bite into the dishes.
Total bliss on her tounge,
The supper is not finished yet.
The 15th personal chef of this year
He asked me,
"Could you let me take holidays my lady?'
I have to say, They are all useless.
Respect her, Honor her.
Our Great Conchita.
Betrayers have to pay the price,
for what they do.
Eat them up, every bit of the world.
Today's menu is really special.
The shining pale blue hair,
Works out perfectly for salad hors d'oeuvres.
Eat up right down to the bone,
If it's not enough, just have 'another'.
Oh, My butler, over there.
What do YOU taste like?
And then the castle was deserted.
Nothing left there, anyone else but her.
Even so, she wanted more.
The ultimate level of the baddest foods.
Eat them up, every bit of the world.
She gazed at her right hand.
And smiled amiably.
"There's more to eat."
The baddest food for Conchita,
It was... yes, It was herself.
Now she knows all the tastes in the world.
But nobody knows that "she" tasted like.
Romaji lyric
Fushu tadayo u haitoku no yakata
Kyo maru hajimaru saigo no bansen
Mi no ke mo yadatsu ryoi no kazu kazu
Hitori ku i asa ru onna no egao
Kanojo no namae wa Banika Konchita
Katsute kono yo no bishoku wo kiwa meta
Sono ha te ni kanojo ga motto metano wa
Kyukyoku ni shite no akujiki
Uyama i tata eyo
Warera ga idai na Konchita
Kono sekai no shokumotsu wa
Sebe taga anatano tame ni aru
Kurai tsuku se kono yo no subete
I bukuro niwa mada mada aki ga aru
Ao jiro ku kagaya ku modoku
Mein disshu no supaisu bi saiteki
Hone no sui made shaburi tsukuse
Ta ri nake reba sara nimo kaburi tsuke
Shita saki o ka ka megu ru shifuku
Bansen wa mada mada wo ware nai
Kotoshi ni haitte ju-go nin me no
O kake e okku ga ko itte kita
"Soro soro o hima wo mora e masen ke"
Mattaku tuka enu yatsu re bakari ne
Uyama i tata eyo
Warera ga idai na Konchita
Uragi ri mono niwa
Muku i o u kete itada ki masho
Kurai tsuku se kono yo no subete
Kyo no menyu wo toku betsu sei nano
Ao jiro ku kagaya kumo hatsu
Odoburu no sarada ni chodo ii
Hone no sui made shaburi tsukuse
Ta rinake reba "okawari" sureba ii
Chotto sokono meshitsukai san
Anata wa donna aji ga suru kashira
Itsu shika yataka wa monuke no kara ni
Nan nimo naishi dare mo mo inai
Sore demo kanojo wa motto me tsudu keta
Kyukyoku ni shite no aku jiki
Kurai tsuku se kono yo no subete
Konajo wa mizukara no migite wo mite
Soshite sizu kani hoho enda
"Mada taberu mono aru janai"
Konchita no saigo no aku jiki
Shokuzai so kanojo jishin
Soku wo kiwa meta sono karada no
Aji wo shiru moni wa sude ni inai
Mp3:
Conchita, The Epicurean Daughter of Evil Meiko Rin y Len
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