AISubs v3.7
Donuts wrap me up in a ball.
Donuts are soft and round.
Reality wraps me up in fear.
Reality points its blade at me.
At the tip of that blade are hopeless realities and worries of the future.
The world's eyes are closed and I'm about to be cut up.
Donuts wrap me up in a ball.
Donuts are gluten-free and sugar-free.
I don't care if the world makes a fuss about it.
Well, sometimes you can put it in your friends who are just like you.
I raised my fighting spirit and lowered my cognitive abilities.
The scary reality made me a gentle round donut.
The sharp reality made me meet a delicious round donut.
Let's face reality little by little.
How does the reality that has become our ally express donuts?
Donuts that have turned into fat. I regret it a little.