YOU SAID:

Dear God your sky's as blue... as a gunshot wound. Dear God if you were alive, you know we'd kill you. Before the bullets. Before the flies. Before authorities take out my eyes. The only smiling are you dolls that I made, but you are plastic and so are your brains.

INTO JAPANESE

親愛なる神様、あなたの空は青色で...銃弾の傷として。あなたが生きていたら神様、私たちがあなたを殺すことを知っています。弾丸の前に。飛ぶ前に。当局が私の目を奪う前に。唯一の笑顔は私が作った人形ですが、あなたはプラスチック製で、頭脳もそうです。