Grasping tightly to a love you've finally found your way to, You rest gently in a brief sleep. Laying a goodbye kiss on your closed eyelid, I left you behind in the garden of time.

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Why was it so cold? I could barely open my eyes, but I wasn't even sure if I even wanted to. My bed was submerged in water with a thick layer of glass overtop of it. I didn't know what had happened, but I seemed to remember something about the Mobile Armor Fantoma. Then, I suppose it came all back to me.

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Love can't continue As a mere dream But if you lust after it, it becomes a beautiful but hollow shell. But still...

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Ultimate Gundam? If someone asked me what that was while I laid there asleep, I would answer with two words: My Devil. It had consumed my mind; it was all I could think about for the past year. Doctor Kasshu had done well in hiding it from me, but if it weren't for that child . . .

If that's what you want, then chase after me. That kiss is a red tattoo, A tattoo that engraves a prophecy of destiny

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I felt a trickle of a warm liquid enter my mouth. I licked at the tangy warmth on my lips, only to find that my skin burned at my own touch. I bit my lip when the feeling returned to my face, and I almost cried from the pain. Me? Cry? That was a rarity indeed.

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I'll know with just one look There's a tattoo that hurts in the shape of your lips You can't hide it.

It's Moon Revenge

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I crawled out of the Fantoma without much effort, though my entire body ached.
"Why did you do that? Devil Gundam . . . why did you leave your signature on my face? Why does it hurt so much?"

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Auras drawn by each other, even when enveloped by darkness Cannot be snuffed out, and will not falter. I can still see our parting so clearly, and it burns. Yet, I hope the next one-fate draws me to could be you again.

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'Ishikawa, someday I will return to you. All you have to do is wait for me.' That voice rang in my head . . . It was pounding itself, no, engraving itself into me. I removed my hand from my face, and saw the fresh blood on it. Would the Devil Gundam leave a scar on me?

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The deeper the love, The greedier it is I even want to bind up every sigh you make. It's irrational,

But still

Climbing to the top of the whirlpool of light, Crimson memories are a poisonous tattoo A tattoo that shows the chaos of the future.

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Karato was trying to contact me, but his voice seemed miles away. I sat down on the sleek surface of the Fantoma and sighed, still tasting my own blood.

"Urube! Urube! For God's sake, answer me! Urube! Can you hear me?!"

". . . No. . ."

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When we are together, The tattoo hurts in the shape of your lips until we shatter. It'd be nice if you'd keep holding me. It's Moon Revenge If that's what you want, then chase after me. That kiss is a red tattoo, A tattoo that engraves a prophecy of destiny I'll know with just one look There's a tattoo that hurts in the shape of your lips You can't hide it.

It's Moon Revenge

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"Will I ever be the same?" I inwardly shook my fist at the sky while Karato gave me multiple orders, "Devil Gundam . . . I suppose all I can say now, is that you belong to me. No, I belong to you."