Translate

Thursday, August 28, 2014

Evil Food Eater Conchita - English Lyrics


WARNING! CONTAINS BLOOD/GORE

Original translation by Kanannon/Tenjouten, edited by mois, I hope you enjoy.
I WORKED VERY HARD ON THESE, PLEASE DO NOT USE THESE LYRICS WITHOUT CREDITING ME! THANK YOU!

(Words in Italics are spoken, rather than sung.)

MEIKO: (Make sure you leave nothing left!)
In a vile mansion filled with a gross, sickly, rotting stench
Begins a feast prepared for a most disgusting, vile wench
On the table are the foods that no one should ever devour
And there sits the woman who’ll consume it all within the hour.

“Vanika Conchita” is what this senora’s name would be,
She used to go after the most gourmet foods ever, you see
At the end, I must contend, she started going rather mad
What she’s raving that she’s craving is the worst food in the land.

Bow before this Senorita; bow to your great Lady Conchita
All the ingredients this world contains
She’ll savor each flavor til nothing remains

To gobble up everything in this world is my goal
Bring me still more, for my enormous stomach’s not yet full
Even this gleaming blue poison will help grant my wish
It’ll be nice to serve it as the spice on my main dish

Eat up your fill of this swill until there’s naught but bones
Even chew on the dishes if your hungry stomach still moans
The happiness that dances on the tip of the tongue
This dinner is not yet over for the night is still young

This year’s 15th cook entered the dining hall of the chateau
And nervously murmured in a frightened voice so very low
“I resign, please let me go, I’m exhausted, O Mistress.”
Hmph, why must you people always be so very useless?

Bow before this Senorita; bow to your great Lady Conchita
Everybody who betrays her
Still serve her as the very next dinner

Devour everything in this world, let nothing waste
I’ve drawn up an exclusive menu I can’t wait to taste
With blue hair and pale skin glowing a milky sheen
It is the perfect appetizer to my salads green

Eat up your fill of this swill until there’s naught but bones
Go and get “second  helpings” if your hungry stomach still moans
“Hey, little servant, get back here: I won’t let you waste
Hold still for me; your Mistress is craving a little taste”

Days have passed, alone at last, her mansion’s no longer replete
She walks the halls, her hunger calls, but there’s nobody left to eat
Still she looks in every nook, her need becoming still more dire
To find the most gruesome food is still her heart’s only desire

(If I leave any food behind, I’ll be punished!)

Devour everything that’s been left within the land
Struck by a thought, she looked down at her very own right hand
With a small smile, she murmured, “What a lovely treat!
Why, there’s still something unique that I have to eat!”

Conchita’s last meal was the most gruesome of all
Hunger’s consumed her; her gluttony has been her downfall
The stomach that’s digested every food from every place
She has made sure that no one will ever know its taste

No comments:

Post a Comment