Killing Game

[Verse]
Rainy days, what can we do, I want to play the kill
Afraid to check, can't find a reason, I feel the thrill
The sounds of gunfire, so familiar, echo in my mind
In the dance of death, be your mouthpiece, accompany me to kill
  
[Verse 2]
Words are making me more and more weary
Who's like me, can't wait for that chestnut
Falling for chestnuts, always preparing for the birthday party
Alone in chatter, alone in drawing attention, alone, so tired
  
[Chorus]
What kind of chestnut, what kind of dominance, what kind of person plays the killer
How cold must the hands be, how hot must the ropes be, to win with tactics
Qishi, without me, you can't tell who's AFKing, only the brainless are more obvious
Don't say you'll be fair, don't say you'll block
No need to apologize for gaining points, Love Story